"I'm a fighter a sweetheart, and i don't give up" he said resting his forehead on my shoulder. He was too close, closer than my liking. His steel embrace was impossible to break. "My dear, I'm a fighter too and i don't stop until i make someone give up." I whispered, mustering up all my power I gave him a push. He was caught off guard and stumbled a little, enough for me to escape. I took in a deep breath as i quickly rushed outside the gym and towards my car. One thing clear in my mind Ace Davis was bad news, and he wanted me.