Chapter 81

Damn Axel really was a cruel and ruthless bastard when he became angry; and he know just where to hit to make it hurt the worst.

Sweat was rolling from his newly shaved head onto the floor as Axel shifted his weight. My body was soaking wet from head to toe. A few drops of sweat fell into my eyes and it stung a little. However, I could not break visual contact. It would have been a death sentence in a real battle and defeat to Axel if I allowed a little thing like sweat to break my focus.

We both watched knowing now was the time to attack. Shifting I threw myself into a flying kick only to see Axel do the same. We were mirror images as we passed each other and landed with thud.

Lying on the ground side by side we busted up filling the room with laughter and joy.