Who is her opponent?
Alexa Bliss
Stood waiting to make her entrance in her new gear, Alexa gives a small spin in front of a full-sized mirror to take the look in.
Her pink top hugged her body perfectly, offering a good view of cleavage while not risking anything slipping out.
The pink shorts were just as small as before, really making her butt look cute. The problem was, something didn’t feel right with them. She tried to brush aside the issues she could feel with them, but the thoughts lingered in her head.
It was too late to do anything about them now so she puts the thought to the back of her mind and walks out to the cheer of the crowd.
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