Just Lucky Enough

Maple decided that Mark and Winter could shoot first since Mark had won their last match and because as she said “He could use ever advantage he could get”.

The match was very close with Mark and Maple both sinking cups almost every time the other did. Eliza wasn’t too bad either always getting her shot close to and once even in the cup. Winter on the other hand was true to her statement. She was terrible.

“Fuck yeah!” Shouted Maple as she sunk her fourth shot of the game. Mark picked up the cup and started to drink painfully aware of the last cup on the table in front of him. Winter stood to his right already rolling the ball from Eliza’s missed shot in her hand.

Across the table Maple and Eliza’s last cup sat in front of them too. Mark was really starting to feel the pressure now. He knew that even if the girls made the last cup before they did that he would still have redemption but he really didn’t want it to come down to that.

Lining up his shot he groaned as it landed directly behind the cup on the table. The two blondes also breathed an audible sigh of relief as Winter who had yet to sink a cup all night (and under normal circumstances would be endanger of having to do a nudie run around the dorm) lined up her shot.

Mark almost didn’t believe his eyes as the busty brunette tossed the ball in the air and watched it splash down in the cup on the other side of the table. Mark’s shout of celebration was drowned out by Winter’s squeal of surprise at her success. He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her as high into the air as he could in celebration.

“Alright calm down we still get rebuttal.” Maple shot across the table at the celebrating couple. Though all of the previous edge in her voice had been replaced with nerves.

Eliza lined up her rebuttal shot first. Mark and Winter immediately jumped forward to do their best to distract her. Mark waving his arms over the cup and Winter yelling loudly and sort of dancing in the background. It worked as Mark was able to swat the ball away after it bounced well short of the remaining cup.

Next up was Maple who was the real concern. She had been solid all night and even her misses had been really close. Mark held his breath as her final shot flew through the air, bounced off the lip of the cup and fell harmlessly to the floor.

Mark and Winter’s celebration began in earnest again as Maple looked on crushed at the result.

“What the fuck!” Eliza said pushing her roommate. It wasn’t enough to be aggressive but it still showed at how annoyed she was at the loss and now the perspective of having to pay up on the bet. “You told me this was a sure thing! That there was no way we’d lose! I can’t go streaking through that party!”

“Oh but you can and you shall” Winter taunted the other girls.

“No way! Seriously!” Eliza now turned to her roommate to see what kind of fight she would put up.

“A bets a bet. It’s not like we wouldn’t have made them do it if they lost.” Said the crestfallen busty blonde.