TATTOOED LUNA - Season 1 Episode 49

“Are you okay?” He asked me. “Yes.” I muttered as my b*dy gave one last shiver before calming down. My breathing started to level out as my eyes closed. “Sleep.” His hand continued to rub my back as I quickly fell asleep. It was the most peaceful night I have ever gotten. The next morning, I was alone. It was still dark out but I was cold. The clock read 5:14am. Deciding I needed a workout, I got up. Not wanting to smell like S**, I took a quick shower to rinse off before putting my hair in a messy bun. Grabbing a sports bra, tank and shorts, I was just about ready. My phone didn’t have any messages on it, so I sl*pped that in the phone holder of my waist band, with headphones and put my shoes on. The hallway was dark, everything was quiet as I slowly made my way to the training room. Thankfully, it was empty. Getting in a treadmill, I was able to sl*p my earphone on and start my warmup jog. I was half of the way through when there was movement beside me. Glancing over, a very muscular guy nodded and got on beside me and started running. Soon, the place was filling up. Getting off the treadmill, I grabbed two 25lbs dumbbells and started doin,

arms. “Sure you can handle that?” A coc k y looking guy came up to me. He looked around 18 but the p layboy type. “I think I’ll be okay.” I said as I removed one earphone so I could hear “Need a spotter?” “For what? Curls? Not sure you would be any help.”

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The room stopped what they were doing and watched the exchange between the new girl and whoever this was. “The name is Calvin. What’s your’s beautiful?” “Kris.” I said as I kept going on my set. “Maybe you should try something lighter. Like this.” He picked up a ten pound weight and held it out to me “That seems to be more of your side. Though, it looks like you need more legs than arms.” I smirked at his obvious embarrassment. “I don’t take kindly to disrespect.” He told a step back. “Seems like this new girl needs to learn her place!” I was in the mood for a fight. “Sure. Lets see if you are man enough to take me on,” Standing up, I pulled out my headphone, placed my phone down and walked to the mat. Every one had gathered around to watch. Calvin was an inexperienced fighter. His stance was wrong, too jittery. He made the first move as he lunged, I went low and knocked his feet out from under him. To his credit, he caught himself and stood back up quickly. Then he went low, I allowed him to get his arms around me so I would elbow him in the kidney. His b*dy had a temporary lapse that I took advantage of. Wrapping my legs around his neck, I had one of his arms in a submission hold. There was so much cheering that I almost missed Alec’s voice. “The f uck is going on here?” He h front of him. “Kristen, let him go.” Everyone instantly backed away as he looked at the scene in Calvin gasped for air as he struggled to stand. “Hey!” I said with a smile. “Who can tell me what happened?” Alec folded his arms.

“Calvin started it. He did his usual flirty advances then disrespected Kris by saying she needed ten pound weights instead of the 25. So, she poked fun at his chicken legs and here we are.” A girl stepped forward and gave a basic rundown. “I see, is this true, Calvin?” “I was just playing around.” “Did you not read the memo that was sent out?” Alec sighed “No.. Alpha.” “Obviously, or you would have know that this is Kristen Jeffreys. Daughter of Alpha Brian of the Blue Fang Pack.” Calvin’s eyes widened as he looked at me. “Nice to meet you. You need a lot of work on your form.” “Calvin, you’re on graveyard shift. Twenty laps, go. The rest of you back to your workout. Kris, just follow me.” Grabbing my phone, I ran after him.