"You move your hand up to his inner thigh. His eyes glaze over with lust, and when your fingertips brush the outline of his cock, his resolve breaks.H...s voice is thick and heavy as he says, "I have a room, if you're interested."You lean in and ghost your lips across his jaw. "Lead the way."The man stands up and pays for his drink, then leads you to the elevator and to his room. When you get inside, he shoves you on the bed and dives on top of you. He kisses you on the lips, sliding his tongue. But after seeing this bastard, I think I understand it enough not to,” he said, then his eyes widened, having come to a distinct realization, “Christ, you’re naked!”“Oh,” she simpered, “Let me take care of that.”She quickly got dressed, then stood on the sofa, and kissed George gently on the lips. He moaned, stirred, and then dizzily sat up. His head hurt dully, and he wasn’t totally there yet. The taste of Jill’s lips, and the warmth of her gentle breath on his face dragged him back into. “But if I win, I just want my money back and . . . I get to fuck your wife.”Nine, Ten and Spade laughed and hooted. I don't know what gave me the courage to say that, it was a stupid thing to say, but it put some energy into those guys. I mostly said it because I was drunk and bored and didn’t give a shit, but I was also pretty sure Ace didn’t have the funds to cover it if he lost.Ace took my cue: “I’ll offer the same stakes Jack is giving.”King looked at me and smirked. “You little fucker.. Brown stained towels. Blood turns brown when dry. Brown and maroon. More brown than maroon. Carib doesn’t have fireplace. Can’t drop towels in dumpster. Too afraid. Washer is in basement of building. Probably waiting for clear opportunity to move them down there. Waiting for him, now. Been watching for three nights. Guy’s first time, it seems. Gets up frequently at night. Drinks water. Won’t open fridge. Won’t look at garbage can. Shame. Nerves keep him up. Got a plan. Scare him. Waiting for.