𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝟯

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She's hot

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She's hot.


Not gonna lie, there is something when she called me love.


She ,,ripped" her shirt open, leaving her in her top.


As I wached near her stomach area, I saw many scars.


She must have been through a lot.


Damn, one, two, three, fou-


I can't even count them. These are too many.


Not even I have that many scars.


She confidently walked into the ring and watched what Enzo was doing.


I knew what she was going to do.


She watched him carefully as Enzo began to punch right into her direction.



She ducked and punched him in the stomach and then in the ribs.


Jokes aside, she can fight. And that not even bad.



Enzo groaned and punched her also in the stomach. I could tell it hit her hard, but she didn't even flinch.


She ducked another punch from him and that's when she punched him two times across the face, making him spit blood out of his mouth and closing his eyes for a short time.


And I thought my men were good.


She kicked him between his thighs and that's when he fell.


She won.


,,Emilio. Go check on Enzo and look if he broke something. I am gonna treat V.", I said as I walked into the direction of Valerie and Enzo in the ring.


,,Come V, we're going to treat you.", I said and looked at her.


Damn, her body loo-


,,I can go by myself to the bathro-", she didn't even finished her sentence as she fell.


,,I am fine.", she said with wobbly legs and tried to stand up.


He must have hit her pretty hard.


What me more surprised, was, that she stood up like nothing and walked to the direction of the door we came from.


I wanted to talk to her, that she doesn't even know where the bathrooms are, but she already turned around slowly.


"Well, I don't even know where the bathroom is, so I guess you have to show me.", she said nervous, holding her ribs.


,,Yeah, let's get going.", I said as I walked to her and she behind me.



We didn't really talk. It was awkward.


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