Who will it be, a new rival, a new student, a new friend, all together?

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It seems that it was too rash. Charlotte was well aware that despite the fact that kicks are very powerful weapon, they should be used only at the right moment. However, her mind still hadn't completely calmed down after her sparring partner's words and actions. Because of this, she made the mistake of trying to launch an attack with a kick.

This led to the fact that the blonde almost without problems dodged the kick of the Frenchwoman, making a quick dive. And this was just the beginning, because Jenner was able to minimize the distance between them and take advantage of the fact that Charlotte's stance was weak after her unsuccessful kick.

In the blink of an eye, the British woman wrapped her arms around Charlotte's legs and before she could do anything, the blonde threw her on the mat. Not having time to group up, the martial arts master hit the back of her head hard, which caused a white mist to appear before her eyes for a second or two.

"Ghhhh..." came out through her clenched teeth.

The time that Jenner got turned out to be more than enough to mount Charlotte. Yes, the blonde was only a few kilograms heavier and the Frenchwoman was sure that she could handle it. However, her sparring partner very skillfully used her body, blocking the movements of the pink-haired woman.

Due to the weakness after the takedown, Charlotte missed the moment when one of Jenner's arms wrapped around her neck, while the blonde's other hand was right on her throat. At the same moment, Charlotte lost access to oxygen. Yes, she could still use her own arms to try to free herself. But considering the dizziness and the fact that she was rapidly losing strength, she realized that it didn't make any sense now. Therefore, her choice was obvious.

Charlotte tapped out. The grip on her neck disappeared and she was able to take a deep breath. After that, she coughed, but hurried to pull herself together. Forcing herself to breathe more slowly, she took another deep breath. And only after that she noticed that Jenner did not get off her, continuing to sit on her bare stomach. Charlotte's left eyebrow lifted slightly.

[LawHell]

Jenner keenly observed the moment when Charlotte tapped out, recognizing the need to release her choke hold without hesitation. With a swift motion, she relinquished her grip, allowing Charlotte to draw in much-needed breaths. A triumphant smile graced Jenner's face as she maintained her dominant position, straddling Charlotte's abdomen with poised confidence.

Locking eyes with the woman beneath her, Jenner's legs gracefully coiled around Charlotte's, their bodies entwined in a strangely intimate embrace. The sensation of her bare feet gently gliding along Charlotte's supple thighs sent shivers down Jenner's spine, a combination of physical contact and unspoken desire. Leaning in closer, their faces mere inches apart, Jenner adopted a tender tone, demonstrating her genuine concern for Charlotte's well-being.

In that moment, the boundary between opponents seemed to blur as Jenner's words carried an undertone of intimacy. She sensed a deeper connection with Charlotte, beyond the confines of their current situation. It was evident to Jenner that her feelings went beyond mere physical attraction, and she felt compelled to offer solace and understanding.

"Charlotte, tell me honestly," Jenner murmured, her voice laced with empathy and curiosity. "I can sense there's more on your mind than just the fight. What thoughts consumed you as we clashed?"She would comment continue to rub her thighs as Jenner placed her gloves hands on the mats above Charlotte's shoulders to support her body balance as she asked and both rested.

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Why did Charlotte raise her left eyebrow? Because she expected Jenner to get off her stomach, after which they could catch their breath a little and continue sparring. At least that's what Charlotte is used to. We always expect things to go the way we're used to it. But it seems that today nothing will go the way Charlotte is used to it.

Instead of getting off the Frenchwoman, Jenner leaned down. But even that was absolutely nothing compared to what she did with her feet. Her legs slid a little lower. The blonde's knees pressed tightly against the sides of Charlotte's waist. And then something happened that made the pink-haired woman exhale loudly.

Jenner's bare feet touched Charlotte's thighs. A strikingly strange, but certainly pleasant feeling filled every cell of the martial arts master's body. She couldn't explain exactly how she felt. But the touch of the feet on her thighs was even more pleasant than the touch of the palms that she felt before the start of the round that she had just lost.

Placing her palms just above the Frenchwoman's shoulders, Jenner made sure that there was no more than one inch between their faces. Charlotte could even feel her breathing. As if what happened was not enough, the blonde began to actively rub her feet against Charlotte's thighs, causing new waves to pass through the entire body of the martial arts master. Like the cherry on the cake, Jenner asked how Charlotte felt at that moment...

"Pha... I... pha..." breathing heavily, the pink-haired woman seemed speechless. "Just... pha..."

No. It was much more serious. She wasn't just speechless. She literally froze. She wasn't scared. And that was the main problem. If she was scared, it would fully explain her condition. But the truth was that Charlotte really didn't know exactly what she was feeling.

Jenner's face was so close. And her feet kept sliding up and down Charlotte's thighs. The Frenchwoman was so overwhelmed by feelings unfamiliar to her that she was ready to explode. And it seemed to her that if she didn't let it out, she would really be torn to pieces.

There was a real civil war inside her mind. She wanted to lift her head slightly and join their lips in a kiss. She wanted to do something. But at the same time, another part of her mind protested. This is wrong. They are in her martial arts school. Right in the ring. And she shouldn't think about such things. She must to raise her hands and push Jenner away from her. She must to. But if she must to, then why hasn't she done it yet?

"It's... very pleasant..." through the ragged breathing she said.

Perhaps for some it was just words, but for Charlotte to say something like that was a real feat, especially considering that now her face was redder than ever. With each friction, her body became hotter and there was nothing she could do about it. She knew she must to stop it. She must to. But she didn't want it to end. She just didn't want to.

[LawHell]

Jenner was enthralled, hanging onto Charlotte's every word with a hunger that mirrored her admiration. With an artful touch, she sensually caressed the woman's muscular thighs, reveling in their strength and allure. Jenner skillfully intertwined her legs with Charlotte's, her feet gliding along the contours of the powerful inner thighs, ascending to heights that echoed desire. The meeting of their skin and the gentle pressure of her footpads created an intoxicating symphony of pleasure, designed to seduce and captivate of the martial arts master.

Drawing closer, Jenner's voice carried a flirtatious undertone as she whispered, "You know what? I can't help but be drawn to your powerful physique and truly sexy legs but there alao no resons we should stop is there?" Her words lingered in the air, charged with anticipation, as she pressed her lips against Charlotte's, savoring the taste of their shared desire. Jenner's playful grip on Charlotte's wrists intensified pinning them to the mats as apart of the allure, her lips tracing a tantalizing path along the French woman's neck, teasingly nibbling on her earlobe, exploring the contours that fueled her longing.

With a mischievous grin, Jenner broke away, yet maintained the intimate connection, her thigh still nestled between Charlotte's. With deliberate intent, she unveiled her gi, slipping her hand inside to remove her bra, discarding it casually into her bag. Locking eyes with Charlotte, Jenner's gaze spoke volumes, revealing her admiration and desire as she proposed, "Shall we indulge in a little wager, love? As we continue our training sessions, for each victory you achieve, I willingly submit myself to your desires for five tantalizing minutes. However, should I emerge victorious, I long for the privilege to worship every inch of your magnificent, desirable body for five blissful minutes." Jenner's gloved fingers traced teasingly along Charlotte's chiseled abs, a silent invitation that throbbed with desire, as the charged atmosphere pulsed with the promise of an extraordinary connection.

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Charlotte was fully aware that it wasn't her. She is always focused, she is always cool-headed, she always adheres to strict discipline. The woman pressed against the mat and barely restraining blissful moans because of the magical touch of the feet on her thighs, it is not her. Charlotte knew that. And her mind was literally screaming at her to finish it all.

But she did absolutely nothing. Charmed by the blonde's actions, the martial arts master wanted only one thing. She wanted more. And no doubt Jenner wanted the same. The British woman clearly reported this, emphasizing that they have no reason to stop.

Charlotte wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she didn't get a chance to do it. Because as soon as Jenner finished speaking, her lips bit into Charlotte's. For a split second, the pink-haired woman's eyes widened, and then she gave herself up to pleasure. Her tongue deftly slipped into Jenner's mouth. Their wet muscles intertwined in a passionate dance. And this time Charlotte couldn't contain it.

"Mmmmhhhh!!!" She let out a sweet moan through their kiss.

When was the last time this happened? This was definitely before her arrival in Japan. Yes, that's right. Her last kiss was about two years ago, right before she left Russia. No, she never took a vow of chastity. No one, not even her closest friends, knew the real reason why Charlotte had never sought a relationship. If someone asked her about it, she replied that she was just not interested. But the truth was, she was sure she just didn't deserve something like that.

For her, it was a real forbidden fruit. And, as many know, the forbidden fruit is always sweet. She even plucked up the courage to raise her hands and hug Jenner. But the blonde seemed to have foreseen this and instead of letting the Frenchwoman do it, she took Charlotte's wrists, pressing them to the mat. At the same time, their kiss was broken.

However, Jenner didn't stop there. Instead of continuing their deep kiss, she gave Charlotte's neck a lot of small kisses, moving higher and higher until her teeth were on the pink-haired woman's earlobe. Giving Charlotte a playful bite, she made her let out a soft moan again.

"Aaaahhhh..."

Her mind seemed to be in a fog. For a moment, she completely forgot that they were in the ring. That they are not alone here. That they are surrounded by other people. And that now the eyes of other visitors of her school are directed at them. Charlotte remembered this only at the moment when Jenner, without any embarrassment, took off her bra, throwing it in the direction of the bag.

Charlotte saw true passion in the blonde's eyes. And she was not mistaken because the British woman made an offer. An offer that took the martial arts master's breath away. It was completely unfamiliar territory for her. She had never made such bets. Should she agree to this? She wasn't sure. Right up until Jenner's fingers touched her steel abs, making her to tremble.

"Only... one round..." she said, after which she lightly bit her lower lip. "And ten..." it was impossible not to notice that she had to make every effort to continue squeezing out words. "Ten minutes... not five..."

She couldn't refuse. No. She could still taste Jenner's lips. She could still feel the touch of those feet. She didn't just want, she craved for more. And it wasn't something she was willing to give up. Maybe just once. Just once, but she wanted to give up all her principles in order to swallow this forbidden fruit whole.

"There is one... a small room for private training..." she said, glancing at the door not far from the ring. "No one will bother us there..."

Once that room was empty, but Victoria gave her advice to equip a gym inside the gym there. Not everyone likes to be looked at, so they are willing to pay for privacy. And although money played almost the last role in Charlotte's life, now she was glad that she followed the advice of her manager, because thanks to this she and Jenner had the opportunity to continue their... thing... away from the stares riveted on them.

[LawHell]

Jenner's eyes locked onto Charlotte, a mischievous glint gleaming in her gaze as she reveled in the opportunity to play the role of a cunning heel. A sly grin spread across her face, exuding a sense of wicked amusement as she got up and would strech for a moment. but soon with a confident swagger, she strolled over to Charlotte, every step oozing charm and allure. Jenner's body language radiated dominance, relishing in the power dynamic between them.

When Charlotte made her request, Jenner's grin widened, her intentions taking a devious turn. She casually sauntered closer, raising her leg and firmly planting her foot on Charlotte's well-defined abs, asserting her control and pinning her down.

Getting in close, her voice laced with seductive malice, Jenner whispered her response as others were still around them both. "Listen up, darling. Ten minutes won't cut it. How about we spend the whole damn night together? I'll treat you to a body rub that'll leave you begging for more. Got your attention now?" Her words hung in the air, a tempting invitation to a world of forbidden pleasures.

As Jenner's bare foot continued its torturous tease, tracing provocative patterns on Charlotte's abdomen, the atmosphere crackled with an electrifying tension. She eagerly awaited Charlotte's response, her eyes fixated on her captive, hungry to witness the flicker of desire she knew would inevitably surface.

Jenner would wait for when Charlotte finally mustered a reply to her question if possible for her, but soon as it was answered Jenner's grin broadened, her confidence soaring. The room buzzed with an intoxicating mix of arrogance and sensuality. With a flourish, she snatched her bag, her movements oozing both grace and purpose. Striding purposefully towards the door, Jenner leaned against it, a gesture that screamed temptation.

In a deliberate, slow motion, Jenner parted her Gi, revealing her bare chest in all its inked glory. The intricate designs sprawled across her skin, a visual testament to her rebellious spirit and hidden depths. Her pierced nipples glistened, adorned with a touch of silver, daring Charlotte to succumb to her seductive charm.

Allowing Charlotte a tantalizing glimpse of her exposed chest, a fleeting taste of the forbidden, Jenner slipped into the room, leaving the door slightly ajar. It stood as an open invitation, beckoning Charlotte to enter Jenner's realm of pleasure and mischief. Inside, Jenner casually dropped her bag onto the floor, disregarding it with carefree nonchalance as she settled onto the mats.

Her Gi remained enticingly open, a bold statement of vulnerability and dominance. The tattoos on her chest seemed to come alive under the dim lighting, each inked stroke telling stories of rebellion and temptation. Jenner's presence in the room was palpable, as if she had created an intimate sanctuary where forbidden desires and untamed passion could flourish.

Jenner would soon sit down on the mats looking to the door waiting for Charlotte leaning back on her hands that were placed on the mats with her legs stretched out her feet crossed wondering if the french woman would want to get into the fight right away or take a few more moments to kiss once more.

At this point, Jenner's intentions were crystal clear: to orchestrate an unforgettable night of excitement and indulgence, where the boundaries of pleasure and pain blurred into a wild symphony of ecstasy.

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Passion flared up exponentially. Charlotte couldn't even remember the last time her heart had been beating so fast. However, she couldn't deny that she liked it. After she was kicked out of the family, she spent many years trying to curb her emotions. Because of this, she became cold. Because of this, she pulled away from absolutely everything. In a way, because of this, she forgot what it was like to be someone other than a fighter.

However, Jenner believed that this was just the beginning. She made that clear when her foot rose higher. Her sole pressed against the Frenchwoman's bare stomach and her toes began to deftly massage Charlotte's abs. The pink-haired woman was even forced to grit her teeth because otherwise she would have made such a loud moan that everyone in her school would have heard it.

It seemed that the martial arts master was completely at Jenner's mercy. And there was no doubt that the blonde thought the same. It could be seen in her eyes. She was enjoying the fact that she had managed to take over Charlotte's mind. But all this was not enough for her. She wasn't going to accept the martial arts master's offer, instead putting forward her own conditions. Clearly confident of her victory, Jenner offered a whole night as a bet on their sparring.

After that, Charlotte's gaze changed slightly. Yes, she really liked what was happening. And she wanted more, too. However, even though she looked like a victim at that moment, she still hadn't lost the remnants of her pride. When it came to the ring, she wasn't going to let anyone look down on her. That's why she grinned after the words of the British woman.

"You know... I have another idea..." she said, and in her eyes, despite the heavy breathing, a pink lightning flashed. "Let's discuss it there..."

It seems Jenner was interested in what was on Charlotte's mind. The blonde finally got off the martial arts master, and then hurriedly left the ring. Grabbing her bag, Jenner quickly headed for the door to the private gym that Charlotte was talking about. Feeling her body tremble violently due to sexual arousal, the pink-haired woman took a sitting position.

Some part of her wanted to take advantage of this little respite. But then she glanced at Jenner, who only slightly opened the door, but did not go inside. Instead, the British woman completely untied her Gi, giving Charlotte a glimpse of her bare breasts with pierced nipples. Unusual tattoos complemented this beautiful image. Charlotte's mouth filled with saliva.

And at that moment she felt something she hadn't noticed before. Being completely infatuated with the blonde, she didn't even notice that her pussy had become so wet that if she hadn't been wearing extra panties, then for sure there would have been spots on her sports shorts that betrayed her hidden desires.

Not wanting to waste time, the Frenchwoman rolled under the bottom rope. She noticed that the eyes of most of the visitors to her school at that moment were riveted on her. There was not a single chance that what had just happened in the ring would have been ignored. However, the pink-haired woman didn't care about it. She grabbed her sneakers and walked straight to the private gym.

"There you are..." said Charlotte, entering the door.

This time, Jenner did not climb into the ring, just sitting comfortably on the mats. Oh, she did a great job in order to excite Charlotte even more. Her Gi was open and didn't hide the charms of the blonde at all. Charlotte couldn't help but run her tongue over her lips before closing the door behind her. Yes, she definitely didn't want them to be interrupted.

"Regarding my idea..."

Charlotte tossed her sneakers aside and then took a few steps forward. But as soon as her bare feet touched the mat, she stopped. For a few seconds, she just stared at Jenner. And at that moment, in Charlotte's eyes, could be seen something that even the closest friends could hardly expect from her. There was a real hunger in the Frenchwoman's eyes. She wanted to take Jenner to the mat and fuck her right there. Without sparring and other rubbish. But would that be fun enough?

Jenner ignited Charlotte so much that for the first time in a long time, the Frenchwoman remembered what it was like to be a woman. What is it like to want something more than just winning another match. And although before they found themselves in this private gym, it was Jenner who led the dance, now Charlotte intended to show that she was not just a log that could only wait for the next portion of pleasure.

The pink-haired woman's palms rested on her thighs, but after a second they began to slide up. Charlotte's fingers moved along the curves of her body higher and higher. Right up until her fingers hooked the bottom hem of her sports bra. Wasting no time, she pulled her bra up, as a result of which her lush rounded breasts were exposed. And even the dim light could not hide the bright pink color of her nipple. Charlotte tossed her bra aside and raised both arms above her head. Grabbing her left elbow with her right hand, she stretched, showing off the beauty of her athletic body. Yes, Jenner wasn't the only one who knew how to present herself.

"I wasn't completely honest with you..." Charlotte's normally cold voice became much softer, but there still could be heard the cold notes.

Dropping down, Charlotte found herself on all fours. Moving slowly, but gracefully, she crawled forward, bringing herself directly onto Jenner. Pushing the blonde in the shoulder, she forced her to lie down on the mat. And if she had not met resistance, then nothing would have prevented her from putting her left leg between the legs of the British woman, pressing her hip to Jenner's pussy.

"The truth is, I'm a LAW fighter too," Charlotte confessed, leaning down to bring their faces closer. "So..."

This time Charlotte took the lead. Grabbing the blonde by the wrists, she intended to press her hands to the mat above her head. And after that, the pink-haired woman intended to sink even lower. Both so that there is no more than one inch between their faces, and so that their breasts touch. At that moment, a current ran through the martial arts master's body. And in order to maintain this hot atmosphere, she began to move smoothly back and forth, forcing their breasts to press against each other.

"Wouldn't it be more exciting to make a match with a secret bet?" Her voice became even smoother. "Like you said, the loser has to provide the winner with an unforgettable night..."

Along with these words, Charlotte began to move her thigh too, starting to massage Jenner's pussy. She wanted an answer, but she was wondering if the blonde could handle her own medicine. Yes, Jenner was certainly good, being on top of Charlotte. But now that the game has turned over, does she have enough willpower to give an answer to Charlotte's proposal before she gives herself up to pleasure?

[LawHell]

Jenner sat there, a sly grin spreading across her face as she watched the French woman make her grand entrance. With a calculated gaze, she locked eyes with Charlotte, relishing the opportunity to toy with her.

As Charlotte confidently stepped onto the mats, she provocatively discarded her top, exposing her bare chest with a self-assured flair. Jenner's eyes never wavered, fixated on the sight before her, as she admired both the physical prowess and the audacity of her opponent.

The moment Charlotte seized control, pushing Jenner down and effortlessly pinning her, a mischievous spark ignited within Jenner's eyes. Sensing an opportunity to turn the tables, she couldn't resist teasing her foe. Jenner's hips subtly gyrated, deliberately brushing against Charlotte's crotch as the french womans hips would brush on her own crotch, eliciting soft, controlled moans from Jenner's lips as it was clear she was enjoying there moments together, though as Charlotte spoke revealing that she was a LAW fighter too this caused a moment where Jenner had broken her demeanour of the soft dom to one of been a bit surprised by this as Charlotte did not seem to act or strike her as one, though at this point Jenner was enjoying there time together.

"Now I am surprised, you seem so proper for a LAW fighter but that means I have a chance of getting you in the ring or the cage hmm?" she woukd ask with a sultry smile, Jenner tightened her muscular legs that grip around Charlotte's body, expressing both dominance and a flirtatious invitation. "Oh, a secret bet? Now you've truly got my attention. now, do tell love," Jenner purred, her voice dripping with seductive intent. Each rock of her hips intensified the grinding sensation, heightening the tension in the air letting more moans out.

But Jenner was never content with playing the submissive. In one swift, fluid motion, Jenner would try to executed a skillful roll, flipping them both over and reversing their positions. if Jenner was on top, Jenner would seized the opportunity to assert her authority. She firmly clasped Charlotte's wrist, pinning it down, while teasingly lowering her chest onto Charlotte's face, a playful yet dominant display as she woukd smother her playfully for a few moments before she would sit up and grin. "What to try something before we get into the ring?"

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Charlotte was slightly amused by the surprise on Jenner's face at the moment when the Frenchwoman admitted that she was a LAW fighter too. Why hadn't she told about it in the first minutes of their acquaintance? Charlotte just wanted to choose the right moment. And there was no doubt that she had succeeded.

Both women continued to use their thighs to rub against each other's pussies. Each of them was making quiet moans because it was simply impossible to keep it inside. Breasts to breasts, belly to belly. Their bodies were pressed tightly together and the pink-haired woman was in a real ecstasy because of it. She loved the contact of their sweaty muscular bodies.

And even more she liked the fact that Jenner met her proposal for a match and a secret bet with great enthusiasm. Despite the fact that Charlotte was infatuated with the blonde, she still remained perceptive. She clearly heard the confidence in Jenner's voice and it was obvious to her that the British woman intended to win.

Taking advantage of the moment, the blonde threw both legs at Charlotte's waist, and then with one sharp movement changed their positions. As a result, Charlotte was pressed against the mat, while Jenner was on top. Squeezing the martial arts master's wrists, Jenner leaned down, plunging Charlotte's face between her juicy breasts. At the same moment, Charlotte lost the ability to breathe. The smell of the British woman's sweat stuck in her nostrils. However, the shiver that ran through her body showed better than anything that it was a real high for her.

"Mmmmm!!!!" She moaned with bliss.

However, Jenner didn't keep Charlotte there for too long. When she took a sitting position on the Frenchwoman's stomach, Charlotte greedily filled her lungs with air. With a cheeky smile on her face, the blonde asked if Charlotte wanted to try something before their official matche, which can now apparently be considered planned. Well... Charlotte had something to answer.

Without any words, she intended to grab the blonde's Gi with both hands, and then immediately pull Jenner down and back. Helping herself with her right leg between the legs of the British woman, Charlotte was going to throw Jenner over herself with the help of a sumi gaeshi throw. Thus, she not only wanted to throw Jenner off, but also create some free space between them.

And if she had succeeded, she would have jumped to her feet in one quick movement, turning to face the blonde and taking her fighting stance. Large drops of sweat rolled down her almost completely naked body. Her pussy was so wet that now even her shorts couldn't hide it. However, there was a smile on her face and there was fire in her eyes. If Jenner thought that Charlotte would play the role of a little bitch in their sparring, then she was very much mistaken.

"You've become too arrogant," she declared, after which a gambling lightning flashed in her eyes. "But don't even think that I'm going to lose! Come on, attack!"

[LawHell]

Jenner's grin stretched into a mischievous smile as she effortlessly landed on her back, gracefully rolling onto her feet. Squatting down, she fixed her gaze on Charlotte after executing a flawless sumi gaeshi throw. The Judo babe's grin only grew wider, her eyes gleaming with playful intent.

With a deliberate yet tantalizing motion, Jenner slowly removed her GI, sensually discarding it with a dismissive flick to the side. Now clad in nothing but her form-fitting MMA gloves, foot pads, and revealing booty shorts, she radiated confidence and seductive allure. The black belt around her waist symbolized not only her mastery but also her ability to entice and dominate.

Upon hearing Charlotte's words, urging her to attack, Jenner's flirtatious grin deepened. She glided into the ring with deliberate slowness, each step a deliberate tease aimed at the French temptress. Jenner made sure to accentuate her assets, swaying her hips as she showcased her perfectly sculpted rear in the skintight shorts, leaving little to the imagination. Her every move was a calculated seduction.

To intensify the torment, Jenner playfully pressed her crotch against the middle rope rocking back and forth a few times keeping her eyes on the french woman the whole time she did this, eliciting a soft moan from her own lips, a deliberate provocation directed at Charlotte. She then settled in the ring, leaning casually against the ropes, her eyes sparkling with a mix of confidence and allure."You seem to like it when i step on you...im going do that in this round because you look right under my feet.."

"Well, well, darling," Jenner purred, her voice dripping with flirtation. "We're going to have some fun in this ring. That is, unless you're too intimidated by what awaits you." Her words carried a hint of challenge, inviting Charlotte to succumb to the thrilling dance they were about to engage in.

Jenner reveled in the power she held over her opponent, her flirtatious tactics amplifying the excitement. She eagerly awaited Charlotte's response, maintaining her seductive stance while anticipating the French woman's next move but she wanted to keep the fight in the ring as she had a few ideas that she wanted to try on her opponent but for now all she would do is wait for her friend to get in and be ready for there last round that carried a price to it.