The loud cheers from the IFC hall echo through the building. Anya is exhausted; she’s had a long night managing the complexities of the title match and ensuring everything runs smoothly. After finishing her work and settling the day’s business, Anya comes home late. She finds you asleep and joins you in bed, cherishing the quiet moment of peace before the new day begins. She appreciates the rare chance to be simply a woman holding her beloved, away from the stresses of her high-pressure career.