Rachel CaineMichael had to pound me a couple of times to convince me not to go stage a rescue." Shane shrugged. "He hits like a girl, for a vampire.
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Michael, the vampire who saved me from Cupid's arrows, had to pound me a couple of times to convince me not to go stage a rescue. This expression means that Michael had to keep hitting me until I gave up and agreed not to try to rescue Shane.
Source: Ghost Town
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