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“Sure,” I answer.

Griffin nods in agreement.

Dallas deals the cards, handing me two of them face down. I take a peek at my cards, keeping a straight face as I see the two aces. Not bad for a first hand.

“Wait,” I blurt out. “I don’t have any chips. What are we betting?”

“We don’t have to bet anything,” Dallas says, looking at his cards.

“Or we can bet our clothes,” I suggest with a smile.

“Strip Poker?” Griffin chuckles. “I’m down. Especially with these cards,” he suggests he has a good hand, but that could just be a bluff. I know both of them well, but I’ve never played poker with them, so it’s going to take me a minute to pinpoint their tells.

Dallas deals the first three cards face up in the center of the table. It’s a three, a queen, and a king. Not exactly what I was hoping for, but I can still win with my two aces.

“Are we all in betting one clothing item?” I ask into the round.

“I’m in.” Dallas nods.

“Me too,” Griffin says.

“Same,” I agree.

Dallas turns over the next card. It’s a six of hearts. We are all still in when Dallas turns over the fifth and final card. Of course, I was hoping for an ace. Disappointment fills my veins when I see the ten of spades on the table.

“I raise,” Dallas calls. “Two clothing items.”

“I call,” I say without hesitation. Either he has a better hand, or he’s bluffing. Realistically, I get what I want both ways because I don’t care who is getting naked first as long as we all end up in bed together.

“I’m out.” Griffin folds.

“Just you and me then,” I tease. Grinning from ear to ear, I flip over my two cards and show them to Dallas. “Pair of aces.”

His full lips turn into a satisfying grin, and I know he’s beat me even before he shows me his two queens.

“Three of a kind.” He chuckles. “Pay up, buttercup. Two items,” he reminds me.

They probably expect me to start with my socks, but I already know the best way to distract them is my tits. So instead of starting small, I pull off my pajama shirt and tank top to hand to Dallas. “Here you go,” I say sweetly. “My turn to shuffle.”

I take the deck and start shuffling, purposely sticking out my chest and making my moves choppy, causing my breasts to bounce freely with every movement. As expected, both Dallas and Griffin stare at my boobs like teenage boys.

I deal the cards and lay the first three face up on the table. Two eights and a Jack. The guys don’t even look at their cards at first, too busy ogling my body.

“Raise,” I blurt out a little too fast when I see the eight and queen in my hand.

Dallas snaps out of his trance first. He clears his throat and peeks at his cards. “I call.”

“Me too,” Griffin says without even glancing at his hand.

The next card is a ten. I raise one more time and both of the guys call. I flip over the final card. It’s another queen, which means I have a full house. Excitement fills my veins. “All in,” I announce.

“I’m in,” Griffin calls right away.

Dallas thinks about it for a few seconds. “Hell, I’m in too. Let’s see what you’ve got.” He throws his card on the table. An eight and an ace. “Three of a kind.”

“I’ve got nothing.” Griffin laughs, throwing his five and queen on the table.

I grin so hard my face hurts. “Full house!” I flip over my cards to show them before repeating what Dallas said a few minutes ago, “Pay up, buttercup… or should I say, buttercups?”

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