~INANNA~ "Oh come on you can do better than that... Princess" Mark chimes, blocking my oncoming Punch with his arm. Goddess, the guy is like stone. Punching him is like hell. But I can't stop now. "Stop. calling. me. that." I say through gritted teeth, sending a kick to his face which he slides back from, accurately avoiding impact. My breathe comes out in pants. He stops and comes to stand behind me, correcting my stance by making me widen the distance between my two legs and pull my thumb out of the fist I have made with my hand. "You'll break you thumb if you keep doing that" he says from behind me. "I wouldn't keep forgetting that if you'd stop calling me princess." I say, folding my hand under my breast. "Is that not what you are?" Mark says. The guy is annoying. No wonder h