My eyes lock with Lana's across the ring, as Leyla and Mati have already torn into one another and we still find ourselves standing, complacent for a minute. I can see your cock-box moving across the ring though, although I'm not hearing anything, not over the sound of both Leyla and Mati, and the crowd in an uproar over all the action already... so I do the polite thing, and dramatically shrug at you, as if my shoulder started juggling my head.
That seems to set things in motion, as you move towards my half of our ring, both of us taking things much slower, as we circle one another, both of us poised for action. Your break stalemate first, lashing your hand out towards my face, as I turn my cheek to try and avoid the slap, as it sails past harmlessly... as it was intended to.
As my head flicks back towards you, to see what's unfolding now, I witness your drive into my toned stomach, your arms wrapping around my waist as you drive me the extra step back into the corner. With your shoulder in my stomach, your head is beside me and having the air pushed from my lungs early, it doesn't take me long to suck it back in. I quickly lock one of my arms around your head, trapping you in a headlock, minimizing the shoulder slamming that you were doing, thank god! "Oh, I plan on making it a real quick one don't worry! But your ass won't be anywhere near the action!" I hiss in response, before taking advantage of the headlock I've now got you in and throwing my weight towards the floor beside you, looking to trap your head under my body weight in a makeshift guillotine early.
