FLASHBACK: Sofia remembers how the final left hand rolled the man's eyes back and made his legs buckle... (Patreon)

...Sweat flies off him and he falls forward in spectacular fashion, falling between Sofia's legs: his arms hooking over each thigh. His head lolling downwards towards the canvas.

She remembers an explosion of sexual excitement wash over her as the arena lit up with the flashbulbs of the reporters at ringside, desperate to capture the incredible image in the ring.

Somewhere in the distance, back in the here and now, Sofia hears '3!..... 4!......'