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Two men rushed in at her from both sides. Olivia neatly sidestepped and executed a perfect front kick sweep on the blond, spinning around to face the darker haired man. Unfortunately she wasn’t quite fast enough and he managed to grab her in a bear hug, pinning down her arms. She elbowed him hard in the gut, once, twice, three, four times working her arm higher each time as he grunted, his grip loosening until she could turn and knee him, grazing the plastic cup over his balls.
The blond grabbed at her leg and she stomped on his arm, pulling back hard on a vicious kick to the face before turning back to the darker haired man who was standing in neutral.
He grinned at her. “You are one mean lady.”
Olivia grinned back at him. “Worried about getting hurt, Dan?”
“Hell yes.” He winced slightly putting a protective hand over his cup. “You know it still hurts even when I’m wearing a cup, right?”
“Well that should teach you to move faster,” she said with a wink.
Although it wasn’t entirely his fault. Krav Maga was for self-defense not attacking. It was brutally effective but only to be used as a last resort. Olivia loved it.
She could go to the unofficial guys’ nights at Liam’s Kung-Fu dojo if she wanted to, but she’d been studying Krav Maga for years and she found it suited her down to the ground. This was where she came to blow off steam. Something she’d sorely needed at the end of this week.
At least she had a two day break before seeing Luke again. Before having to watch another Domme take over his instruction in the class. Since she’d been missing her Wednesday Krav Maga classes in order to help out with Angel’s self-defense classes, she’d decided to make up for it by coming tonight. Plus it helped her get some energy out. Tomorrow she’d be out with the other women, doing ladies’ night out.
Yeah, she was glad of the excuse not to be at Stronghold. Luke might not be there either, but Olivia really didn’t feel like playing with any other submissives right now, she also didn’t feel like dealing with her friends’ exchanging knowing looks or dropping leading hints. They were already having plenty of fun encouraging Luke, she didn’t need to offer herself up to provide more entertainment for them.
Finishing up the Krav Maga class, she was dripping with sweat, her muscles were sore, she had a few new bruises, and she felt rather at peace with the world.
So what if she was attracted to Luke?
She could handle passing him off to Lisa. It was better this way anyway.