Tawny
I couldn’t stop looking at myself in the mirror. I looked good in a property cut. I was in a black long-sleeve t-shirt and black leggings with biker boots on. I had my hair in two space buns. In a small bag, I had a pair of fighting shoes, my black booty shorts, and a blue sports bra, plus my hand tape.
“You look good in your property cut, baby. I like seeing it on you,” Rockstar said, looking me up and down.
“I know, right. I’ve never looked so good.”
He chuckled and slapped my ass. “Come on, we have to get going. We don’t want to miss any of Dawson’s and Shane’s fights.”
“You’re right, let’s go.”
We walked out of our room and walked into the common area. I heard two excited screams. Anya and Susie ran over to me, both of them in property cuts. Guess I was right.
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