Who: Amelia and Milo~
When: January 22nd, afternoon
Where: In Amelia and Maddie's flat in a special room. Just for this kind of activity.
What: Amelia needs to learn how to defend herself with a bat. Milo helps her do that. While mocking her the entire time.
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stupid esexi Mexican with his stupid esexi smile... )
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And if it weren't for the fact that watching the blond woman fail, splutter, and glare hatefully at him was extremely amusing, Emiliano would have been bored quite some time ago. This is probably why he hadn't bothered to call a time out yet. And because he knew Amelia was too stubborn to want to take much of a break, anyway.
However, at the sudden mention of "winner take all," he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the shorter women. Aish, this girl was too stubborn.
Instead of voicing his thoughts, he chose to gave a small nod instead, thus signaling the woman to rush at him.
With a quick side step, he narrowly avoided the bat in her hand and suddenly grabbed the woman in a firm, but not violent, headlock. "Batter up, Jones," he murmured, close to her ear as he gave a triumphant smirk.
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"EMILIANO! L-Lemmie go right now! That so wasn't fair! Lemmie-" In this position, practically smothered against his chest, she had been rendered nearly helpless. "-Go! You smell all gross and you're sticky and sweaty!" And she so wasn't turning red form that voice in her hear his accent was too sexy...
Finally, she slumped in his hold, cheeks puffing out as she looked the other way. "Fine. You win. This time."
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He failed to notice the growing, embarrassed flush on the blond girl's face, instead attributing it to the workout they (mostly she) had gone through. "I'll let you go if you promise me that we're done for today. I have other things to do on a Saturday, ya know."
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Content with the fact that her face had at least gone down a few shades, Amelia picked up her bat, letting it rest on her shoulders before turning to Milo, sticking her tongue out. "I'm a lady~ I sweat roses." She hummed, winking a little and letting out a small sigh, "And Saturday means The Cougar."
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