Boxten X Vee Novels & Stories

-Tomorrow my boy fights and I want you to go see him and tell me what you think- he says as I approach him once I'm off the treadmill. -And why do I have to go, I mean, my opinion is no big deal- I say with a shrug. - You have the blood of a Walker in your veins and you know a lot about boxing, since you were a little girl- he answers confidently. -All right, then send me the address and the time of the fight so I don't forget, what's his name- I ask. -The devil Cambell - he answers smiling. -Okay, as you say- I make a gesture of indifference.

Red Fox was in control now. Vee’s camera turned on right away. The fire emojis still covered his face completely, but the rest of him was visible — shirtless, leaning back in his chair, one hand already slowly stroking that thick, long, veined cock I remembered from earlier. It was rock hard and curved upward, the head shiny with precum. “Red Fox…” his filtered voice came through, low and rough. “Fuck, I needed this so bad tonight.”

The robot's head shined yellow as it indicated the amount of damage it received. As the man and the bot exchanged punches with each other, Ves already encountered his first unexpected surprise. The media often labeled Vincent as a lazy coward, but the effort he put up in his boxing was anything but cowardly. Still, Ves chalked up Vincent's fitness to his family's rich resources. Anyone could develop his body to peak performance with genetic therapy and lots of drugs. After Vincent finally called it quits, he threw away his boxing gear and disrobed right in front of Ves and the PA. Embarrassed, Ves turned around while a bot appeared from somewhere and blasted Vincent with cleaning gel.

She threw a vicious hook that landed square on her opponent's nose and shattered it instantly. Blood splattered across her tank top. Without even catching her breath, she stepped on the fallen fighter's chest and flashed the audience a wild, defiant smirk. At that moment, she was dazzling enough to draw everyone's attention. However, what caught my eye wasn't her athletic body, nor was it her cold, beautiful face. When I pressed the red button beside me, the entire arena erupted. In the underground boxing world, that button meant only one thing—no matter how high anyone else bid, I would raise it without limit until I won ownership of the fighter.

What are we doing here? “I have something for you” he says right on time like he was reading my mind. He motions towards a black rather large box laying on the bed, “I want you to open it. I will wait for you downstairs in the car” he smiled at me and with no other words walked away.

Landon said to Micah who was looking every where but at him. " do you guys know what type of brownie that is?" I asked and they shook their heads. " dammit! Why do you two always have to act like children! They are weed brownies, it will kick in around half-hour or two. You are so going to get punished for that." I growled at Arlo who flinched. " you can't punish me for something I didn't know about!" He shouted while glaring at me. If he thought he was looking tough he was wrong.

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A small black box was handed to Verss. ####################