Shirtless Kieran

Thud!

Ouch!

Aida was firmly pinned to the dojo mat by Kieran. In the previous five minutes, he had pinned her five times with success. Every trick in the book was tried to get this man to his knees, but none of them worked. He successfully blocked all of her attacks because he could anticipate every move she would make. She also had no luck figuring out what his flaws were since either he didn't have any or he was very skilled at concealing them. She was no match for this man, she barely missed his punches and kicks, the way he lifted her with one arm and pinned her down shocked her. Midway into the fight, she regretted every life decision she made that landed her in this situation.

Kieran crouched low beside her. With his left arm, he moved the strands of hair that had come undone from her ponytail and were sticking to her forehead.

"Seems like you are bound to get an F after all."