Alex again.

Maybe it was her shirtless girlfriend or maybe Alex was just the better player, either way Steph was destroyed in the next match.

"Fucking really." She groaned as Alex stood back triumphantly.

"You're turn babe. Pants or shirt?"

Steph considered the options. Shirt would make them even but covered more. Her jeans were starting to get a little uncomfortable anyway.

"Woo take it off." Alex cheered as Steph pulled her pants down.

"Yeah. Yeah." Steph blushed more. She tossed her pants away and crossed her amrs over her chest. "Round 3."

"Bring it on."