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Me:Nope. If the prize is worth it, it doesn’t matter what I have to do.

Lexy:I’m going to use that against you some day.

Me:Can’t wait. What am I going to win?

Lexy:If you win, we’ll try that thing you’ve been wanting to try.

Me:And if you win?

Lexy:I get to drive your motorcycle.

Me:You think I’d let you?

Lexy:As long as I fuck you on it after.

Me:Sounds like I can’t lose either way.

Lexy:And whoever loses has to pay for our flights home from Oregon.

Me:Hey, you can’t add stuff.

Lexy:I can do whatever I want.

Me:Okay, deal. What’s the bet?

Lexy:Whoever gets the most numbers tonight wins.

Me:A bachelor party just walked in, didn’t it?

Lexy:Two of them. But you already made a deal.

Me:It’s on.

Lexy:May the best flirt win.

“Alright, what’s your count?” I slide onto the bar stool at the bar where Lexy works now as she punches an order into her computer. She spins around and grins.

“I don’t know! My shift isn’t over yet.” She looks back at the clock on her register. “We don’t close for another hour.”

“Uh uh. I’m finished, so you’re cut off.” I already know there’s no way she beat me, even if I gave her the extra time. My girlfriend is hot as fuck, and on a normal day I’d always bet on her, but it happened to be ladies’ night at work. We offered a free appetizer for every two specialty drinks. I’veneverseen so many single women in one place.

“Okay, hold on.” She pulls a stack of credit card slips from her cash bag behind the register and sorts through them. “I have eight.” She’s smirking at me like she thinks there’s no way I got more.

The most I’ve ever gotten was four, but that was before I was in a competition with my girlfriend on ladies’ night with the prize being that thing I’ve been wanting to try and said girlfriend keeps rejecting. I was shocked when I ended the night with 12. But fuck, she looks so proud of herself, and I’m honestly shocked she didn’t get more. The ratio of guys to girls here is strongly in her favor.

“I really thought I had you tonight.” I rub my thumb against my lip in an attempt to hide my smile.

“Really? How many did you get?”

“Seven.” Her eyes light up at my answer, and it’s absolutely worth my white lie. “Guess I better get us some flights and pray you don’t crash my bike.”

She squeals with excitement. Like actually squeals and does some little dance as she heads to the other side of the bar to help a customer. Fuck, she’s cute. I can’t wait to see her on my bike. I can’t wait to fuck her on my bike. Yeah, I definitely won.

CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX

LEXY

Me:I’m here.

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