Chapter 325 The First Match Ends

• Some men with dates couldn’t keep their hands to themselves. A few didn’t even bother to hide it—yanking their partners close and going at it right there, like only that raw release could tamp down the rush from the blood and the thrill.
• The decadent vibe rippled out, but folks acted like they’d seen it a thousand times. Hardly anyone spared them a glance; every pair of eyes was locked on the iron cage in the center.
• These were rich people. Women weren’t exactly in short supply for them, and they’d seen scenes like this so often it barely registered anymore.