Eric bought a beer for himself and a scotch for the Asian girl who had been smiling at him. She smiled even wider when he introduced himself and handed her a full glass resembling the half empty one by her hand. The girl was named Tammy.
The pair had talked for ten minutes, Tammy pressing closer to Eric as they conversed. The black business suit, complete with open white blouse and short dark skirt, rested along the outline of Tammy's gym trained body. Eric's eyes moved on the contours and then took in her scarlet lips. As his hands slipped around her waist, Eric understood why he went to high end bars so often.
Outside in the parking lot, Tammy rested herself against a large SUV and grinned fetchingly at Eric.
"Okay?" she asked in subtle encouragement.
Eric took her in his arms, pulling Tammy firmly against him. Eric loved the feel of her dress material grazing the tops of his hands as he felt up Tammy's thighs and hips. She moaned in genuine pleasure, delighting in how smoothly her new friend pulled her panties below her hips and caressed her vagina. In a swift motion, Tammy undid Eric's pants and grasped his throbbing erection.
Eric warmly kissed her, unbuttoning her white blouse as their exhalations filled the deserted parking lot. There was a rustle of stones behind him, but the sound barely registered with Eric as Tammy's chest rose and fell violently in his hands.
WHAP!!!
A flash of light split Eric's vision and pain clutched his skull. Lights blurred and tilted and arms held him from behind.
“Got him!” a different female voice from Tammy’s called out in triumph. Darkness washed Eric away.
When the river of darkness receded, leaving Eric beached in an upright position, he saw Atomic Girl smiling raptoursly.
“Why isn’t this a surprise?” he muttered, rubbing the back of his head. His elbows fumbled into the people seated on either side of him. Eric looked around confused.
“You know Tammy already, she’s Jade Dragon from my old Justice Force days,” Atomic girl explained, bemused. “The girl who sapped you is my protégé, Miho.”
Eric smiled grimly at the Asian girls on each side of him. Eric realized they were all in a limousine. “We’re not done, Eric, not even close,” Atomic girl stated. “I’m a woman in love!”
“How nice for you! When we get married can I still take things that don’t belong to me?”
Atomic Girl laughed. “Why did you leave me that red rose, Eric? That was so romantic!”
“It was a consolation,” Eric said. “Since, according to our deal, I won the match!”
Atomic girl stared at Eric lovingly, her pinky resting on her lip. “But we’re not finished. We’re going to fight again.”
“You like getting punched out, sweetie?” grumbled Eric. “Because I didn’t bring any roses this time.”
“Depends on who’s knocking me out..but you need to relax for now Eric, we both have a big night ahead of us!”
“I hope so.” Eric took in Atomic Girl’s round breasts and fine legs.
“Ladies, do to Eric what you do best to men,” Atomic Girl said.
Tammy and Miho giggled.
“All right, the second thing you do best to men.”
“Ohh? okay…” Tammy collected herself and landed a brutal judo chop to Eric’s neck. Multicolored pinwheels spun in Eric’s eyes and he felt his body relax. The second blow from the enthusiastic Miho impacted below Eric’s ear, turning out the lights.
Eric had to admit to himself that Atomic Girl was looking good. Tammy was tying up his boxing gloves as the four of them occupied the boxing ring in Atomic Girl’s home. She was talking to Eric, but he was barely listening, his attention was held by Atomic Girl, who stood in her corner with Miho.
“Don’t be a jerk, Eric, take your knockout like a gentleman,” Tammy said. “Can’t you see she loves you or she wouldn’t go through all this!”
“I know,” Eric replied, setting to his feet and brushing Tammy aside. Seeing him approach, Atomic Girl strode past Miho and met Eric in the middle of the ring.
“You ready for this, Eric? Cause you’re going down!”
Being this close to Atomic Girl in her green shorts and bikini top made Eric glad her was in the ring with her. I’ll knock her cold, he decided, a vision of the unconscious Atomic Girl flat on her back on the canvas flashing in his mind.
“What ever you say, Ms. Atomic Boobs!” Eric sneered mockingly.
Insulted, Atomic Girl threw the first punch and Eric dodged it. He sprang up and hammered Atomic Girl directly on the chin. She fumbled backward, confusion written all over her face.
Eric sliced her jaw with a powerful left hook, sending the female crime fighter sideways. Atomic Girl barely remained her. Her head bobbed back and forth, trying to slow down the spinning boxing ring.
Eric moved in closer, opening up a steady barrage of lefts and rights, alternating between Atomic Girl’s mid section and head. The clobbering stopped when Atomic Girl, dazed and groggy, fell back against the ropes. She stepped forward gingerly, a dopey smile on her face, eyes glassy. The blurred vision of Eric before made her smile more, knowing her lover was about to take her.
Taking a deep contented breath, Atomic Girl raised her gloves to just below her chin.
“Oooo K…Eric….I MH…ready….”
Eric reached over and pressed Atomic Girl’s raised fists to her side.
“Hey…whhhaaa…rong, Eric…bebe….”
“I have to do this right, Atomic Girl,” Eric explained, tilting Atomic Girl’s head into an upright position. He kissed his right boxing glove and pulled his arm back. “Or not at all. Sweet dreams, honey pot!”
BAM!!!!
Atomic Girl’s head shot back and her body went stiff. With a long sigh, she fell face first on the canvas, knocked out cold.
Eric waited outside Atomic Girl’s bedroom for five minutes. A very angry Tammy and Miho told Eric to wait at least long enough to see if Atomic Girl was going to be alright.
When Atomic Girl emerged from her room, she was dressed in a long white bathrobe. The beginnings of a round shiner gleamed around her right eye.
“Okay, Eric you win,” admitted Atomic Girl. “I’m no match for you.”
Eric moved to speak, but Atomic Girl stopped him. “I know you don’t feel toward me like I feel for you, but could I have one kiss, please.”
Eric felt his insides melt. “How can I not? He said to himself.
Eric wrapped Atomic Girl in his strong arms and their tongues danced in his mouth. When they finally broke the embrace, all Atomic Girl could do was look in Eric’s eyes with heartbreak.
“Good bye Eric.” she whispered. Eric held one long moment and peered longingly into Atomic Girl’s hazel-blue eyes. For a moment they were silent, but Atomic Girl begged him to stay.
Eric’s fist caught Atomic Girl on the button of the chin. Out like a light, her face fell gently on Eric’s shoulder. She sighed and went to sleep.
Eric lifted her in his arms like he was a bridegroom on his wedding night and carried Atomic Girl back in her bedroom, placing her carefully on the bed. Then he sat on the chair by the bed.
“I got her,” Eric said to Tammy and Miho who stood on the other side of the bed, glaring at the jewel thief. Then Tammy’s face softened when she looked at Atomic Girl, now smiling in her sleep.
“No, I think she’s got you!”
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