"Good." She was looking forward to seeing him again and she would easily agree that there wasn't very much to do here.

Wanda laughed a deep rich laugh. "If we spar we can fuck after." She finally found her bra on the floor and slipped it on. Wanda's cigarette had all but died and she held he bud between her fingers as she dressed.

She liked the idea of fighting with the inevitable end being sex.