"Focus." Tohma whispered in his ear as his chest pressed against her back, his body leaning over hers. He slowly moved his hands from her shoulders to the curve of her back, guiding her movements.

He hadn't expected this to happen when he suggested teaching him hand-to-hand combat. You were his friend, nothing less and nothing more. But you smelled so good and your body fit perfectly against his that he couldn't resist teasing you, just a little.