He thinks he can beat me just because I'm a girl? Screw that!

“My dignity? Yeah, right. Just because I’m a girl, I can’t play, right? I’ve got news for you. I was a top player at my school,” I taunted him.

To be fair, I went to a pretty small liberal arts college, but it was still an accomplishment. I was sure he was just another arrogant guy who thought he could beat me because he could beat his group of friends, but I’d met his type before. He had no idea who he was up against.

“Alright. Just remember, I gave you every chance to avoid this.”

Josh smiled at me and I remember being infuriated.

I couldn’t wait to knock the grin off his face. I couldn’t believe his arrogance. I probably wouldn’t have even gone on a normal date with him. I only agreed to come over because it seemed like easy money and he seemed really nice. He was cute, but still, not really my type, you know? A bit nerdy, the kind of guy that wishes he could be with someone as hot as me.

I challenged him on his bluff. I didn't buy his false bravado.

“If you’re so confident you’re going to win, why don’t we up the stakes? When I win, I want $500, and to take that fancy car outside for a test drive,” I said.

I felt like I could get more out of the deal after seeing his house. He could afford it. And the car outside looked really expensive. I bet it goes fast. Real fast. I wondered if he would be confident when he had something real to lose.

I could see him taking glances at my tits as if I didn’t notice. I always notice. But you’re not getting any, I thought. He was considering my offer.

He rubbed his chin and said, “That’s my dad’s. You’re asking for a lot.”

“As I thought. You’re all talk,” I said.

“What do I get out of it?” he said.

“Whatever you want,” I said.

“After your hour is up, I’ll take you for a drive in my dad’s car,” he said.

“Really? Again, that seems so... tame. You’re putting $500 on the line in exchange for me going on a car ride with you? That’s nothing,” I said.

Josh shrugged and said, “That’s what I want.”

Suit yourself, I thought at the time.

“Let’s get started. Can’t wait to take that hot little car of yours for a test drive. Just so we’re clear, I’ll be driving, okay?” I said.

“I really have tried to be nice, but you clearly don’t appreciate it. Just so you know, I’m not going to show you any mercy when you lose. You asked for it," he said.

“Bring it on.”