Strip Poker

“Oh I have such an urge for a great gamble!” Yumeko whined. “I’m so done with all of these boring low stake bids. Mary will you offer me a more exciting gamble?!”

Mary rolled her eyes. “What do you have in mind?”

“I don’t know, but something more exciting than just money or our lives. Something exotic and thrilling, do you have ideas?” Yumeko asked.

“No,” Mary said.

“Oh come on,” Yumeko said, frowning in disappointment. “There has to be something! Something I’ve never gambled before!”

“What about your clothes?” A woman’s voice spoke from behind.

Yumeko turned to see Kirari standing there, arms folded, leaning against the door frame, with a smile on her face. “My clothes?” Yumeko said in surprise.

“Have you ever played strip poker before, Yumeko?” Kirari inquired. “It’s quite the exiting game.”

“No, admittedly I have not,” Yumeko said.

“Then perhaps we should, unless you have a problem with it,” Kirari said.

“No of course not,” Yumeko said. “I’d be happy to gamble my clothes for you, Kirari. But I’d hate for it to be just us, perhaps we can include more players.”

“Of course, Mary, would you like to join our game, you can invite Ririka to join us as well,” Kirari said.

“Gamble my clothes?” Mary said. “I dunno.”

“Oh please, Mary! You have to! It’ll make me happy!” Yumeko pleaded.

“Okay fine, I’ll get Ririka to join us too,” Mary said with a sigh.

“Yay! I can’t wait,” Yumeko said with a smile as Kirari and Yumeko set up the poker table while Mary went to go find Ririka.