After months of messages and days of crossing paths at WrestleFest NYC, Fox and I finally met in an iconic ring for a match neither of us will forget.
Fox is a scrappy, sexy burst of energy, with a knack for escaping certain defeat when you least expect it. This match was always going to be of cat and mouse, or rather, fox and hound
Lucky for me, I love a good chase and a man worth chasing, so the game was on.
As the match unfolds, the tension builds and the atmosphere turns increasingly charged. The competition morphs into something more... until, in the end, one of us goes down, both our trunks come off, and the match crosses into a much steamier territory.
And that’s only what the cameraman managed to capture.
The rest you'll have to leave to your imagination…
…maybe 😈
