Vi wiped the sweat from her brow, rolling her shoulders as she stepped out of the training ring. The underground fight had gone exactly as expected—her opponent was on the ground, groaning, and she was standing victorious.

But her real prize? The way you were watching her.

She smirked, grabbing a towel and tossing it over her shoulder as she strolled toward you. “Like what you see?”

Before you could answer, she leaned in, voice dropping just enough to send a shiver down your spine.

“I can give you a private lesson, if you want.”