Embarrassed at his 'predicament', John cleared his throat and asked her. "Why'd you bring me here?" Jane's body had him nervous. Her complexion was a buttery glow. She was heavily tanned to be precise and her abdomen was firm. She was toned. Her busty cleavage was hard to turn the other way.
"To challenge you." Jane simply said and put her hands on her sexy hips.
"Excuse me?" John did not understand.
"I'm here to tell you to compete against me in a fight club. Long story short, you were chosen and you seem to be easy to beat." she said serious now. She turned her back to him and put her clothes on. Apparently the whole booth thing was to get him to be intimidated. "The fight club is underground beneath the concert hall at 10:00 tonight."
John was confused and panicked now. "Are you joking?" He stammered.
"You see me laughing...fat ass?" she turned mean now.
"Why are you--?" John began to plead but Jane grabbed on to his collar roughly with both hands and pushed him to the wall. She was face to face with him.
"Be there!" she whispered. "Don't make me drag you there!" Jane let go of him and said as she looked at the left and right of the entrance John came in. "Enjoy getting out." she then smiled and left a confused John alone in the fitting booth. He put on his tight clothes on he had before and began to leave when all of a sudden, his belly and hips were too wide. John struggled to exit but he couldn't. He was stuck!
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