"Don't tell me your done already!? I thought I hired a street fighter not a poor excuse of a punching bag. Now get up before I change my mind and toss you back into that filth gutter I found you!" Sarah demanded as she began grinding her boot into Sayaka's stomach. Who had been "sparring" with the spoiled blonde after she had been ordered to not throw a single punch throughout their bout. All of which didn't seem to bother the blonde's personal trainer, her bodyguards, or even the service girl who was at their beck and call.
Clearly this was another test the sadistic blonde had thought up of. For what reason? Sayaka couldn't fathom but if that's what her "Boss" wanted from her then she would happily comply. Even if she was really tempted to just sock her in the face at this very moment.
Sarah

Sayaka (minus the jacket)
