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Chapter 8 by Alya Alya

Was it good?

Fantastic

Adel was brought back to reality by cheers and enthusiastic shouts from amazed and delighted women who had gathered around the ring to watch the match unfold.

"Great job Newbie!" Many yelled as Angelina helped him up and patted him on the back, lifting his arm.

It was then that Adel realized he was naked and with a tireless erection still present despite what he had just done.

A little embarrassed, Adel tried to smile.

"I don't know what got into me, sorry... Miranda.." Adel turned to see the red-haired woman being helped up by two other girls as she wiped the legacy of defeat from her mouth. She smiled.

"Not bad, rookie." Miranda grinned. "_But next time I won't go as easy_ as now." And having said that, she went off to the locker room, unable to get the mischievous grin off her face, despite the humiliating defeat.

"Okay, you good. The day after tomorrow, Training starts at 7pm, be on time." Raven said as Adel was helped off the ring by Angelina, who kept saying lines like "I told you he was good" or "I taught him everything" to the other girls.

Adel cleaned himself up but didn't have any change, so he put his clothes back on, a little dirty from the match, and got ready to leave. As he showered he couldn't notice the looks of the other girls, who bit their fingertips or lip, watching him. He felt like a mouse in a lionesses' den; but he would not be intimidated. Indeed, the idea that each of those girls wanted him all for herself in an erotic fight gave him another roaring erection.

He left the gym with a stupid smile printed on his face, with the dark advancing evening and the Night Club playing songs to announce its recent opening, when a voice called him from behind.

"Hey wait! Where do you think you're running to?" It was Angelina, who took his arm. "You come and sleep at my house tonight." She said in a charming tone. Without even the time to oppose her, and a little tired but with morale at a thousand, Adel let himself be guided to Angelina's rooms...

What Angelina wants?

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