Buy him a drink and flirt.

Ava stared at the victor, noticing his large muscles covered in perspiration. She took a drag of her cigarette and beckoned one of the bartenders over to her. She asked for two shots of whisky and two imperial stouts.

"The other two are for our winner. Does he have a name?" asked our agent.

"Very good miss. Yes, his name is Bruno. I'll bring him over," politely answered the female bartender. She quickly prepared the two shots and poured two pints of the dark stout. She then jumped over the bar and stood on one of the stools. "Hey Bruno! Free drinks on the lady at the bar!" she shouted, trying to get his attention.

"Free booze? Fuck yeah!" bellowed Bruno, lowering his arms from his victory stance and making his way to the bar.

Ava took off her leather jacket, revealing a gray blouse, and placed it to the stool next to her. While she was wearing a sports bar underneath, she unbuttoned a few buttons to at least appear more...relaxed. She quickly finished her gin and tonic, preparing for the drinks to come.

Bruno arrived to the bar, using the newly found towel around his shoulders to wipe off the sweat and touches of blood off his face. He noticed the booze in front of him, then Ava, and smiled.

"Always nice to have a drink with a fan," Bruno stated, picking up the shot glass carefully and raising it in front of him. "To victory," Bruno toasted, locking eyes with Ava.

"To getting what you want," replied Ava, throwing back the shot of whisky with no problem. Bruno gave a quick smirk before doing the same.

"Speaking of getting what you want," Bruno whispered under his breath. He quickly wrapped his left arm around Ava and pulled her close, catching her off guard. He aggressively pressed his lips against hers. {First_name} allowed his lips to meet hers, reciprocating the embrace. She could feel his stubble grazed against her soft skin. His tongue then seamlessly slipped past her lips. She could feel her arousal become stronger as she opened her mouth wider, her tongue joining his. She felt Bruno's other hand grab her left breast with a slight squeeze, causing Ava to give a muffled moan as they continued to french kiss.

Bruno broke the embrace, smiled, then grabbed his dark stout. He chugged half of the pint of in mere seconds and quickly swallowed the hoppy liquid. Ava took a long sip of hers as well, suddenly becoming aware of how turned on she actually was. She had just placed her beer down when she felt Bruno's hand pull her close again. Her tits now pressed against his sweaty muscular body.

"You know what is the best thing after a fight?" asked Bruno.

"Why don't you tell me big guy?" replied Ava, her voice now a more throaty sexy tone as she ran a single finger down her chest.

"A good fuck of course!" exclaimed Bruno. He quickly picked up Ava effortless and threw her on top of his shoulder.