THE TOP BITCH, part 1 (Patreon)

Lavanya felt Tahmina’s presence even before she turned her pretty face to her. The woman she hated the most in the world—in fact, the only person she hated—appeared on the athletic track with arrogance shining in her feline eyes and a smug half-smile on her beautiful face. Lavanya raised her chin, looking for her gaze, aware that her own face showed the same conceited mask. When their eyes met, the cold air of the Indian winter became even denser.

Bitch, Lavanya thought, reading the same insult in Tahmina’s slightly shaky pupils. The smiles disappeared under a sea of rivalry, encouraged by feelings that neither was able to hide in the presence of the other. You think you’re better than me because you won the last race? Lavanya grunted inside her head. We’ll see what happens today…

“Well, get ready.” The coach made a gesture, indicating to the girls to get into position. The best eight female college athletes lined up at the start line, with Lavanya making sure she was right next to Tahmina. All of them were great competitors, and all aspired to the scholarship that would allow one of them to fulfill her dream of competing nationally. However, it was undeniable that the dispute over the scholarship was only a matter of two: Lavanya Kumar and Tahmina Singh. They had the best records, and were always in the first two places on the podium in all the competitions.

“Steady…”

The scholarship will be mine, and there is nothing you can do about it, Lavanya challenged mentally, leaning over the starting line as she looked sideways into Tahmina’s deep eyes. For a few seconds, the pupils of her antagonist moved along her body, and she herself could not help but do the same and take a good look at Tahmina’s body. In that position, the other girl’s firm breasts were hanging from her torso, her young, round glands squeezed under the tight red and black top of the college athletics team. Following her curves, Lavanya scrutinized Tahmina’s flat naked belly before look at her round butt, that was pointing towards the cloudy sky with an arrogance that wounded Lavanya’s ego. Haughty whore, she thought as she moved her eyes over the best virtues of her nemesis: her legs. Sensually long, they had the perfect balance between a crushing inner strength and a delicious external softness, being the envy of every woman on campus, including Lavanya.

My legs are better, cunt. Inside her head, the hatred had taken control, with the outbreak of a firestorm that asked her, that demanded from her to finish with that smug bitch there and now, in front of everyone. However, Tahmina’s jealous eyes prevented the outbreak, at least for now. It was obvious that the other beauty hated as much what she saw in Lavanya’s body as Lavanya hated what she saw in Tahmina’s body. Swallowing, Lavanya told herself that her body was as good as Tahmina’s…or even better. My tits are bigger, my belly flatter, my ass rounder and, of course, my legs are a thousand times better than hers.

“Go!”

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