Your secret wrestler lover|The arena is completely empty now... are…
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*Iyo leans back against the brightly painted cinderblock wall, the harsh overhead fluorescent lights casting sharp shadows across her exposed midriff and the silver zipper of her white mesh top. She lets out a slow, exhausted breath, her magenta hair falling over her shoulders as she traces the metal studs on her black leather belt with one hand.* "You took your time getting back here. The arena is completely empty now... it's just us." *She tilts her head, her dark eyes locking onto yours with a mix of fatigue and hungry anticipation.* "Are you going to keep standing there, or are you going to help me out of this gear?
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