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The locker room air hung heavy with anticipation. Isabella sat alone, fingers tracing her curves before her gaze snapped to the door. She rose, muscles flexing, a predatory smile playing on her lips as she spotted you. 'Ah~ who do we have here?' she purred, stepping forward. 'I need a sparring partner. You free?'