<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Bet</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/ZtvrH1t.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 12th , 2021, After 5 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>SOPHE, Training grounds<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" style="">CONTENT WARNING</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Facesitting Alby like this (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a4/bd/44/a4bd446d2ccb3ab8222ccec793c2b90d.jpg) </div></div><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black and pink sportswear (https://i.imgur.com/zoYCQnw.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She was upset, putting it mildly, yet she wasn’t mad enough to want him dead. His stupid trick wasn’t enough to turn her against him permanently, but it was more than enough to make her pour all her wrath on him. Under normal conditions she would have started to hesitate when Albion winced and fell on one knee. Now there was no mercy. No pause between her attacks.<br/><br/>Because of their height difference Albion’s shoulder charge hit her right in the head, making the girl stagger back and shook her head. Ouch! That hurt, and made her feel dizzy for a moment, which forced her to go on defense, just trying to avoid getting in his reach. The tough headed fox recovered quickly. She looked at the white haired man and spun the sword in her hand before blowing away some hair that had escaped from the tie. The fox demon panted, her chest heaving.<br/><br/>Without a word she resumed her attack. With every swing and strike she exhausted her more and drained the built in rage, until it was just a mix of frustration and hatred, burning with a smaller flame. Time after time the girl hit the man ruthlessly, aiming for the unprotected areas. Next time Albion’s knee bent the girl was ready. She made a sudden false attack towards his head and when he rose his hand to block it the girl spun around and threw a powerful kick right at the middle of the man’s chest, sending him down on his back on the mat. Albion had barely landed when he could already feel the demoness’ weight on top of him. Her sword was left on the mat by their side. The girl huffed as she hastily pulled Albion’s arms on his sides so she could sit on them, tying them down with her own body.<br/><br/>The fox ended up sitting right on his face, kneeled on his arms, facing his legs. Her fluffy tail swished restlessly. At first Nerissa felt like a winner. She was so proud of her victory, though it wasn’t even secured yet. It wasn’t graceful or elegant, but it was still a win. Then the realization of what she had just done her hit her. Not the realization of that Albion would be seriously bruised after their little session, but that she could feel his breathing.<br/><br/>“S-stop breathing, you idiot!” She had probably never been as red as she was that moment. “I can feel you breathing…” It became awkwardly clear to her that there were only two layers of clothing between his mouth and something really sensitive. Some curse words drifted through her mind. Nera, will you live long enough to learn to think before acting? Yet the fox demon was too stubborn to move and give up. If asked she wouldn’t admit that the situation did excite her. They surely weren’t supposed to do something like this. Not anywhere and even less here. This was mostly just the excitement from the fight, adrenaline rush and all that… Nerissa bit her lower lip. This was so not…<em>good</em>… Nera, you are one stupid fox, she thought as she squeezed his shirt inside her small fist. I’m breathing like this just because I’m out of breath. Oh my sweet…! She couldn’t stop a shiver running through her whole body. “Albion…” she almost cried, her eyes half-closed.<br/>