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Chapter 7 by RedMonika RedMonika

You draw . . .

???

Three of Diamonds.

“Ahh, too bad.” Ashley coos, “looks like we keep our clothing.”

“Fine.” You grimace, “deal the next hand.”

Ashley’s returns to her usual arrogant self, clearly pleased that she has cheated and gotten away with.

More than ever, you really want to win this game.

Who wins the next hand?

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