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A little life returned to Lucia's hand. "Michael, too," she said.
Keith led us to a bedroom and closed the door. Lucia sat on the edge of the bed, knees pressed together.
"First thing," said Keith. "Lucia, you don't have to do anything you don't want to."
Danielle jumped in. "What the fuck? We had a bet!"
"Back off a minute," snapped Keith. "You won, so show some sportsmanship. Lucia?"
Lucia looked at Danielle, me, then Keith. "Keith, you're a sweetheart," she said, voice shaking as the reality of losing replaced the shock of losing. "But Danielle's right. We made a fair bet. I lost, and I'll pay up."
"Damn right you will," said Danielle.
Keith turned to his girlfriend. "You're really gonna make her do this?"
"She strips," said Danielle. "She's not getting out of that. But I'll let her off the hook for the blow jobs for a price."
"Name it," said Lucia.
"You piss on that Maple Leafs jersey in front of everyone."
Lucia answered with a cold stare. "Fuck you. I'll suck cock."
"I thought so," said Danielle. "You'll dance three songs. You take off your clothes in the first two and dance the last naked. Then you suck off every man who wants it."
"I get it." Lucia pushed back her hair, thinking, then said in less shaky voice, "I'll suck the guys one at a time. No fucking. Good enough?"
Danielle folded her arms. "No, too easy," she said. "I get to humiliate you, that was the bet."
"Yeah." Lucia sighed. "How?"
"I want you naked, tied up, and the boys get to use your face like a pussy. No cleaning up between dicks."
"Damn it, Danielle," I said. "You know how many guys are out there."
"Michael's right, babe" said Keith. "Ease up on her."
"Thanks guys," Lucia said, "but it was my idea. Michael, you heard me say it: the loser gets humiliated. Anyway, if I'd won I've done as bad or worse to her. OK Danielle, if I do it your way, the bet's paid in full. No bullshit about me dodging out. Deal?"
"Deal," said Danielle.
Lucia pressed her hands into her thighs. "Then I agree to your terms."
Danielle smirked.
Keith shrugged. "OK, Lucia," he said. "If you're determined, I ain't gonna debate it. Anything else?"
A vision of a naked Lucia on her knees amidst a brawl popped into my head. "Danielle," I said. "Draw names to see who goes when. That'll make it fair and might head off trouble."
Keith and Danielle left to prepare. Lucia flopped back on the bed, covering her face with her hands. "Michael, what the fuck have I gotten myself into?"
"Danielle's scored her points," I said. "Do the dance and bail."
"That's sweet, but . . . I like a challenge." Lucia held out her hand and I hauled her to her feet. "No way in hell is that bitch getting the better of me. It's an alpha female thing. If I run away, she's dominant. If I stand and take her shit, we're still equals. Fucked up, huh?"
Yes, I thought. "Just trying to help you out."
Lucia threw her arms around my neck. "Thanks, I think I can handle this, but be my guardian and make sure things don't get out of hand, OK? I don't trust Danielle. Well, it's time to suck it up and get on with the show."
