“I will let you tie one hand behind my back, the odds will be even I swear. I will never pummel you.” She shot back with a relaxed grin, her hands easing up on the mounted pressure on his arm. “No, if I do you’ll just use your charm against me. Men like to do that and you happen to have a certain effect on me. It’s the same one Felicity has on me.” She’d dropped his hands, letting her own skim along his broad back and down his shoulders. Sara wrapped her fingers around his wrists. Her head fell back for a moment with his intrigue, “Ball up your fist and widen your stance, Cisco.”
“Oooh, I have an effect on you? I’m flattered.” Cisco grinned, knowing well that She had an effect on him as well. As she released her hold, he shook his arms out and rolled his shoulders. “Like this?” He said, speading his feet shoulder width apart and holding his balled fists just below his chin. He was glad that of all people, he was being taught by Sara. He hoped that they would somehow grow closer by her teaching him.