Babe Born Bet (Bets and Dares)

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Red Lounge was usually a popular spot, especially on the weekends, but it was exceptionally crowded that Halloween. Liam sat on a stool and nursed his drink as he waited for his friends to arrive, laughing to himself when his eye caught the pool table that was in use. His mind drifted back to the last game he won and the bet that his buddy Bret lost.

"The look on his fucking face," he chuckled as he thought about Bret's horrified expression.

The bet was simple. Two out of three rounds of pool and the winner chooses the loser's Halloween costume. Liam won and he told Bret what his costume would be.

"A bet is a bet," Liam told him with an obnoxious grin.

Bret stared at him and whispered, "You got to be fucking with me."

Liam was fucking with him, of course, knowing Bret would never actually follow through with the bet. Liam took another sip and looked forward to a night of making fun of Bret for chickening out. When Bret finally arrived with the rest of their friends, Liam nearly fell off the stool.