Her reply caused his face to shift into a light smile. As long as she was alright, that was good; they could keep their spar going and see what kind of practice they could get out of it. Then, surprise filled his golden hued orbs, but the grin did not leave it, so surprised was he. Of course, that was all replaced with him yelping suddenly as the woman switched their positions. Anatoliy tried to get out of her reach with another roll after she flipped him, but he ended up with his face to the ground. Now he had his arm behind his back and a mouthful of sand.
Anatoliy emitted a low grumble, blinking lazily as he felt the weight on top of him. The kiss was completely forgotten, except for the fact that he felt it had been used as a kind of dirty trick. Women. Honestly. That was what he got for not laying it all out properly. "Zhat vas cheap," he mumbled, managing to get his arms beneath him as he jerked his body up suddenly, eager to push the woman off him.
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