An Unexpected Call

(original story was name "Sexfight for Gina" wrote about 5 years ago... figure I'll bring it back today.  It was written for Jasmine... but I think if I do here, I will change the character.)
An unknown number flashing on Jasmine phone, thoughts of ignoring the call creep in her head. But a strange feeling crawled up her spine, urging her to pick up. That's when everything changed - for better and for worse.

Jasmine: Hello?

Lauren: Hello, is this Jasmine?

Jasmine: Yes, who is this?

Lauren: My name is Lauren. You don't know me. We have a mutual friend. Or should I say, a shared girlfriend.

Jasmine: What?

Lauren: Before you get defensive, let me make one thing clear. I have no interest in getting into a physical altercation with you. But trust me, I know about your reputation and what you're capable of. Don't expect to walk away unscathed either.

Jasmine: (scoffing) That's rich.

Lauren: (a long pause) Now here's the real reason I called... With Gina present, I want to challenge you to a sexfight. I want her to see who truly reigns as the dominant woman.

Jasmine: (bristling at the challenge) Is that so? Well, if Gina chose you as her lover, you must not be some pathetic wimp.

Lauren: (smirking) Far from it. So do we have a deal?

Jasmine: (without hesitation) Consider it accepted.

Lauren: Good. New Year's Eve is only a couple days away. I've rented a beach condo with a perfect view of the fireworks show. Let's make our own explosive display.

Jasmine: (grinning wickedly) Oh, it'll definitely be unforgettable.

The night has finally arrived. Jasmine pulled out all the stops - a backless, sequined gold mini dress and 6-inch heels that make her feel like a goddess. This bitch won't even know what hit her. As Jasmine approach the condo, a note catches her eye - "key under the mat, champagne inside help yourself." Impressed by the luxurious interior, with its window walls overlooking the beach, I pour myself a drink and settle into a chair. But something catches her eye - a silk scarf tied to one of the armrests. This is where it's all going down.

Suddenly, she hears a car pull up and decide to greet them as they enter. Oh, the look on Gina's face is priceless - pure panic as Jasmine came to view , then at Lauren, then back to Jasmine. "Relax, Gina, you're not in trouble," reassures Lauren. Jasmine, thought filled her head. "She was ust as beautiful as the day I first met her, she exudes confidence in her tight black dress that hugs her curvy body in all the right places. Wrapping my arms around her left arm and Lauren clinging onto her right, we escort her to the chair. "Sit, baby," we both request in unison. Slowly raising her arms, we secure them to the chair with the silk scarf while Gina's panic begins to show once again.

"Babe," I whisper seductively.

"Relax," reassures Lauren.

"You're not the one in trouble," I add with a sly smile.

Lauren and Jasmine eyes meet for the first time.  we declare "the one in trouble is her" with a chilling tone, directing our attention towards each other for the first time. We give each other a cold stare, our bodies tensed and ready for what's about to transpire.

Gina starts pleading for us to stop, but it falls on deaf ears as we slowly rise from our knees. Lauren's grip tightens on Gina's struggling form as we make our way to the center of the living room. We circle each other like predators, our focus solely on the other. It becomes clear to Gina that she's caught in the middle of something dangerous.

Suddenly, Jasmine speaks up with a sneer: "figures." Lauren demands an explanation, but Jasmine continues to taunt her: "Asian like me." Lauren clarifies that she's part Philippine, to which Jasmine responds with a derogatory slur: "Chinese wetbag."

Lauren explodes with rage: "FUCK YOU!" Her words are met with a cool smirk from Jasmine as she spouts off: "Thinking you're all hot in that mini dress? Tonight, I'm going to destroy that body."

Jasmine scoffs at her claim, confident in her own appearance: "HA! I don't think. I am hot! Unlike you!"

Their eyes lock in a deadly stare, the tension between them thickening until it's suffocating. With a fierce determination, Lauren rips off her top and throws it carelessly to the side. Her 34D breasts are bare for all to see, a bold challenge ln her voice as she taunts Jasmine: "What? Not impressed yet.

Jasmine follows suit and slowly undress herself, her fingers brushing over my curves with purposeful intent. Soon Jasmine standing before them completely naked, Jasmine own pair of 34D breasts on full display. Not one to be outdone, Lauren reaches behind her back and unzips her skirt, letting it fall to the ground in one fluid motion. We stand there for a moment, admiring each other's bodies with an eerie sense of similarity.

But the struggle on the sidelines has come to a halt as Gina watches us with shock and awe. She realizes that both of her lovers are now locked in a battle to sexually dominate the other. Her head whips back and forth between me and Lauren, unable to decide which naked Asian beauty she desires more. The air is heavy with anticipation as we continue our showdown, each of us determined to emerge victorious no matter the cost.

To be continue?