“I was determined to avoid Hunter as much as possible, so of course I bumped into him everywhere and it was very distracting. To be fair, the rest of the female members of staff were distracted, too. I tried to work off my frustration in the gym. I took extra sessions and did extra workouts myself. By Friday of the following week I was physically exhausted but nothing had dampened my sexual frustration. I texted my sister, ‘Pick up batteries on your way home.’ She texted back, ‘Pick ...up Hunter instead.’ I ignored that, gritted my teeth and got on with my day. I avoided the changing room because that made things worse. I did pretty well until late afternoon when I saw Hunter in one of the studios, hunkered down in front of a skinny boy of about nine. I didn’t recognize him. ‘He’s being bullied at school.’ Caroline’s voice came from behind me. ‘His mum came in earlier in the week and talked to Hunter about whether he should start karate.’ We stood together watching as Hunter talked quietly to the boy and then gave him a lesson, one-to-one.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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