<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, 5.15 PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>SOPHE, Training grounds<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black and pink sportswear (https://i.imgur.com/zoYCQnw.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She heard a familiar voice and looked up at the man. Nerissa brought her legs back together and got up quickly to greet him. She plucked the ear puds off. “Drop the formality! It makes you sound weird. Now, there is no need to apologise. I didn’t wait long and I don’t mind to wait little for you. On top of that, I’m the one who should be thanking you to take your time to help me. I offer a dinner or a drink after this as thank you, if you aren’t busy. What do you say?” While she spoke in her usual cheerful tone she took her phone from the floor, near her spot, and turned a music player off before taking the phone and the puds into her bag.<br/><br/>“I’m all ready for you! But are you ready for me? I see you haven’t changed. Can you move enough in those clothes? I can wait if you go to change” Nerissa asked as she started to take his tie off casually. It would just get in way or tangled on something if he wore it during the training, so it had to go. The fox demon’s smile grew wider when she received praises from her choice of clothing. She was always ready to embrace all compliments given to her, big or small. “Thank you! I’m glad you appreciate my choice.” She lifted her arms up and spinned around, like showing her outfit to him, brushing his legs with the big mass of fur that was her tail while doing so. “Oh. Yea, I am. Do you want to check?” It was a rhetorical question, because before Albion even got a chance to give some kind of answer the fox demon had already moved his hand on her breast so he could feel it himself she had a sports bra under her top. Without it she would have given a nice view of sideboobs with her top. Nerissa was so trusting towards him that it didn’t even come to her mind she might be acting inappropriately. Once again.<br/><br/>“If possible try not to bruise me too much! I leave myself in your tender care Albion. Please, take good care of me” She chirped as she began tying her hair with his tie. Nera was extremely social. She didn’t want to be alone for long periods of time. She needed company, or at least people around herself so it would feel like she wasn’t alone. The fox demon didn’t like at all traditional gym training. It required that right way to breath, and right moves and counting, and she was supposed to do all that at once! It was boring. However she liked all kinds of games. Sports in form of a game and with a social aspect were what got her moving. Training self-defense wasn’t the most exciting thing she knew, but she enjoyed from Albion’s company and appreciated his effort. If it just didn’t mean she would be bruised up and sore at the end she would like this even more.<br/><br/>“So, what would you want me to do first?”<br/>