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Chapter 3 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

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Agrees to the bet, not liking how her boyfriend is handling his shit

The couple argued, but with John's influence and her own frustration at her boyfriend's cowardice, she caves. With that, they began another round. It goes well at first, with each player placing their initial bets. Then the flop, and with it comes a change in the air. Something in Larry shifts; a wild look comes into his eyes, and his demeanor becomes predatory.

His betting becomes increasingly aggressive as he tries to intimidate his opponents into folding. So much money on the table that Amy couldn't refuse and John couldn't hold himself back. A battle of wits and courage ensues, as each of them does their best to psych each other out and put on a show of bravado. However, this eventually comes to a head when Larry throws down his cards to show a winning hand.

"I got you," he exclaims, a crazed grin on his face.

Amy looks at her coward boyfriend with large eyes. "no. If you get to buy in one more time. Then I do to."

Larry said. "Haha, what do you have to bet? I took both of your money."

Amy offers her body, making her boyfriend very nervous, not because he cared for his girlfriend or anything, but because he knew Larry wouldn't be satisfied with just one or two turns; he'd likely want the whole night.

John stammered. "B-but Amy, we're dating. I-I can't let you do that!"

She spoke quietly but firmly, a certain resolve in her voice. "If that's what it'll take to prove I'm the best player here, then that's what I'll do. My body for one more hand of poker. For 4 thousand dollars.

Larry said with a grin. "How do I know your body is worth risking 4 thousand dollars? You gotta show me something to make it worth it."

Amy rolled her eyes and leaned back in her chair, the tension in the room thickening like the smoke from Larry's cigar. She took a deep breath and began to unbutton her blouse, revealing the lacy lingerie beneath. John's face was a mix of horror and arousal, his eyes darting back and forth between the table and his girlfriend. Amy was always the confident one in their relationship, a trait that had often led them into misadventures.

It seems the prospect of taking her boyfriend's best friend inside her was too much for John's mind to comprehend because as the shirt fell from her body and revealed her smooth, pale skin and supple breasts, he completely cracked. He stood up, knocking the chair backwards.

"Please guys, don't do this."

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Larry said in a calm, dominating voice...

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