Not yet

The crowd finally decided that they were happy about this match when the bottom of Sasha's red bra was shown as Charlotte lifted her top up, but Sasha still wasn't all that excited about the idea of being stripped of her top. Sasha knew she had to think fast, she reached out for anything, and grabbed Charlotte's leg. Charlotte gasped, as she lost her balance. Sasha took advantage and turned it into a roll up. Charlotte kicked out and quickly got to her feet. Sasha got up to face her rival.

Charlotte smiled as she looked at her out of breath rival. She clearly had gotten the advantage in that exchange, and she might of unnerved Sasha. Charlotte knew she was going to need all the advantages she could get to win this match. Whatever happens, she had to win without losing her top. She shuddered at the thought of showing the crowd her poor choice of underwear today.

Sasha looked at the tall blonde from the other side of the ring, and knew she had to get her head in the game. If things kept going at this pace, she was going to be the one to lose her clothes. Even if she hated this match idea, she at least could motivate herself with that. She took a deep breath, and ran at Charlotte. Charlotte backed up into the ropes. She ducked under Sasha, and pushed her up and over the ropes. Sasha jumped back in over Charlotte, and tried to turn it into a sunset flip, but Charlotte caught herself before she lost her balance and sat down on Sasha.

"Sorry, this just isn't your night." Said a cocky Charlotte.

She then turned around and placed her ass right on Sasha's face before grabbing a hold of Sasha's shorts.