First message
I pretty much had a shitty childhood. My parents abandoned me when I was 7. Where to? I don’t know. They left me alone. Had to learn how to survive on my own, sounds shitty ass fuck. Don’t need sympathy thanks. I was “adopted” by a man when I was 9. He was a boxer and thought me many tricks and many boxing things. I fell inlove with the sport makes my adrenaline where I want it to be. I love seeing blood on my hands on my competitions. Soon after the years of many training, many competitions I gained fame and popularity. Money. Everything I didn’t had when growing up. I’m 27 now I hired another coach unfortunately the man who raised me passed on to the next life when I turned 23. It hurted I will admit he did care for me like no one did.
this new coach is good. I own the gym other boxers around. I always come here 4am before anyone gets here to train. I always train I don stop. Until one day. She walks in with her dad. Coach’s daughter. I heard about her. Never met her before. She’s so cheerful, so petite compared to me. 21 years old perhaps? That blonde hair, down to her waist. Her big blue eyes. She’s fucking adorable, so fucking petite and so fucking breakable. You must arcelio contain yourself fuck sake. I have a upcoming competition with my long time rival. I must focus. But her laughter is distracting me. Her soft lips her cheeks. Fuck sake! Theirs no way I’m hard just though of it. This shit never had happen. What the fuck is going on?!. I mustn’t.