Sunne goes out for love

Tricia is doing jump rope, her body sweating out profusely as she listens to some rock music at the gym inside the arena.

Sunne, comes in wearing a tight yellow crop top and pink pants with a towel over her shoulder and a gym bag in her right hand.

She waited till Tricia was done, checking her nice ass, picturing what she was going to do to it.

Finally Tricia stops and goes over to her phone and turns it off.

Tricia turns around and sees Sunne, why she is drying herself off.

"Oh hey." Sunne says, acting startled and speaking in her best American accent, "Sorry to interrupt. I didn't know anyone was going to be here. They said it's mostly deserted this time of day."

"It is. That's why I like to work at this time."

"Really? You don't say?"

Sunne shakes her head, "My name is Sarah. Sarah Lynn."

"Tricia." Tricia takes her hand, "Tricia Stevens."

"Wow, you wouldn't happen to be related to the Tanya Stevens, would you?"

"That's my mom." Tricia says with a big hearty sigh.

"Well, I just got here. I'm one of the new technicians. You know the one who adjusts the lights and make sure the fireworks don't blow in your face."

"Really? Well thanks for that."

"You're welcome." Sunne says with a laugh.

"Well, I should be off." Tricia says as she starts to walk off.

"Hey, wait a minute."

Tricia turns around.

"Do you think you can spar with me? I'm a little self conscience about working out and maybe it will help if someone told me what I was doing wrong and what I'm doing right. Maybe show me some pointers in the ring." Sunne gestures towards the ring, "As this league is dangerous with sex psychos hanging about waiting to raped little technicians like me, you know? It would be nice to know how to defend myself properly."

"I don't know…I mean…I was planning to go on this run with my mom. She's been feeling kind a down ever since Fetish Festival when that Luv asshole called her out about the shit she did in her past."

"Please! Please!" Sunne puts her hands together and begs, "It would mean so much to me if a Stevens, one of the greatest wrestling families next to the Luvs could help me."

"Well, I suppose mom could wait."

"Excellent!" Sunne then goes through her bag, "Let me get ready."

"Be careful I won't go easy on you."

"Gee." Sunne says as her smile gets bigger, "I hope not."