..and finally the winner of the lightweight competition...Sasha Mikaelova!", the speaker roared in the mic, rising my hand. Before me, some flashing l...ghts shone from the crowd, capturing forever that moment. My GI was open, disclosing my fit body and the orange sport bra that I was wearig. I smiled confidently to the cameras. On my side, the boy that I had just defeated in the State's white belts jiu jitsu tournament was visibly less happy. I didn't remember his name and I didn't care. He'd. "Can you get this for me?" Sure. Wow this looks good on you." She said letting her hand trail down my back. She gently kissed the side of my neck and I felt a shiver that ran down my back to the tips of my toes. "Your all mine later tonight." She said letting her hand fall from my back.I couldn't wait till tonight. I wonder what would she being using from her little suitcase. We quickly kissed and grabbed our beach towels and walked out the door. We walked to the lake. You could hear the other. I boldly walked out to the shooting room and came face to face with 5, rather large, shadowy figures. Instantly I kicked the guy in front of the pack and caught him in the right knee. He yelled out in pain. Just then I heard a familiar voice. “Wait, Gary, hold on, no one wants to hurt you,” it was that ass hole Pete. I didn’t care how many guys he had with him, he was going down. I turned toward the dark figure I knew to be him and smashed my right fist into the side of his head. “Ahhhhh, son. When a full five minutes had passed, I had to leave. I went to the elevator, rode it down, then walked to my car for the drive to church. When I arrived, I put on a cassock and set out all the books, then got Father’s blessing and put on vestments. Three hours later, I reversed the process, and joined the rest of the congregation in the parish hall.“Where’s Angie?” Katy asked, after greeting me.“She didn’t meet me at my room this morning. I think she might have been feeling under the weather..