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Chapter 1—Win the Fight

I paced

The cold cele a little even through the tape wrapped around my insteps My hands clenched into fists, unclenched, and then clenched again I didn’t knohy I was feeling particularly fidgety—this night was like every other night when I worked Soe, and I didn’t knohat I danced back and forth on the balls ofwith , slow breath

Maybe I just needed to get laid

The deep base of “Sonne” by Rah the sound system, and the door in front of me opened My muscles flexed from shoulders to ass, and I prowled out of the empty, slanted hallway and into the crowd

“Eins…Hier kommt die Sonne…”

The noise was insane for such a small place It alas Feet First was a hole-in-the-wall drinking establishment in the crappier part of the city and probably couldn’t fit more than three hundred people inside of it and keep a fire marshal happy, not that anyone in a unifor for trouble, and the cops and other officials would just as soon go give soet a bottle over the head or a knife in the back that way

“Zwei…Hier kommt die Sonne…”

Hands reached through the holes in the chain-link fence to try to grab at me as I raised my arms up over my head and roared at the crowd like some kind of half-domesticated circus animal I spun in a small circle and absorbed the screae

“Takedown! Takedown!”

I glaredNear the end of the ra myself at the chain link between h clenched teeth and causing a group of theht as they laughed nervously before ain, they tried to reach through with their hands

“Drei…Sie ist der hellste Stern von allen…”

Executing another slow spin with e From across the other side, Yolanda sauntered over in shorts that looked about the size Barbie would wear, and a bikini top that left nothing to the iination except for the bottom half of her nipples She also took a little spin as she moved closer to me and tossed her sleek, black hair over her shoulder More screauys

The patrons of Feet First werethe bloodshed than you ht think Probably at least tohtly, and those that ht usually caht they caht they were just as bloodthirsty as the guys—they just didn’t admit it as readily

Hoots and hollers came from all sides as Yolanda sauntered over to ht back at her, turning an to circle She was hter years before I ever even thought of it In her mid-thirties, she could still pass for twenty-five with ease

She walked aroundover htly over the tribal tattoos covering ers into reen trunks With still slow movements, she checked all around the hem of my shorts

Thehard, sharp, or hidden inside, but in reality it was nothingThey were drooling now, and they’d all orgasht was over I eyed her with a cocky half grin as she finished it off by running her hand over my dick, much to the pleasure of the crowd

“Lässt dich hart zu Boden gehen

Und die Welt zählt laut bis zehn…”

My song faded, and soed frosection as well, but this was hter He was shorter than , hairy arms

Yolanda handed uard I slipped it into my mouth and bit down I stretched my arms up above my head once more and danced around on the balls of iven the same treatment fro

There was no referee

There were no rounds

There was really only one rule—whoever taps out or goes unconscious loses

We circled each other,any closer The noise of the audience lessened, and e with htly, and his nostrils flared as he breathed heavily through thehtened as he raised them up in front of his body