He wants my bra and maybe more

"You should bet your bra. I'd love to have it."

"What?! No way, fuck off Nick..."

"It's daddy, fat ass," he said confidently. Amy giggled at the sight and truthfully, she was probably the worst person in the world to have witnessed this. Again, I love Amy as a friend but oh my god, did she love drama. So seeing this unfold in front of her, she was happy to come in and make a bad situation even worse.

"Heather, bet your bra! Your big titties should feel the weight a little." Amy teased

"Amy!"

Nick saw an opportunity here and he took it. Watching how flustered I got over her comments must have got his brain working. Crossing his arms, he leaned back against the booth and said:

"Forget it Amy, Heather is way too shy for something like this."

"Awh..." Amy groaned

If this was a trap, I sure fell for it pretty easily. With a groan, I placed my hand on my face before releasing it. I was going against every fiber of my being, but I caved...

"Okay, fine. $1000 if I beat you at darts this time."

"And if you lose...daddy gets your bra! Deal! Just drink up before we go."

Well, that was one order that I was happy to take. Amy giggled as she watched me fill my glass and chug it down as if it were liquid courage. Had I been less flustered and paid more attention to Nick, maybe I would have noticed him not drinking. Maybe I was preoccupied with the wager, or maybe it was the fact that I wanted to leave before my husband got back. Either way, I quickly finished my drink and said "Move!" to Nick, who laughed at my demeanor. Before leaving, I told Amy:

"If you tell Henry, you are sooo dead."

"My lips are sealed! Let me know who wins." Amy answered with a giggle.

..

As we made our way to the dartboard, regret hit me pretty hard. My heart was pounding and with a few drinks in my system, I began to contemplate more and more the thought of me losing. If I lost, would Nick make a big deal of it? Would he go around parading my bra to everyone at the bar? I needed the money and with $1000 in my wallet, I could be at peace at least for a month...but was it worth it? Already I was giving Nick what he wanted - a chance at having something a bit more intimate with me, his best friend's wife.

He took the darts and gave me three. All the while, he eyed my chest, now heaving with the heavier breaths I took.

"Hey, eyes up here pervert," I told him, getting his attention for a moment. "You get first throw. Hurry up before I change my mind..."

"Yeah well, tits down here," he said with a laugh before he focused his attention on the board. "Come on..."

He tossed his dart and to my surprise, he didn't do very well. A triple 3, which was complete garbage compared to how he did before. As for me? Well, I hit a bulls-eye (which was more luck than anything else), earning me 50 points. I grinned and laughed as I jumped in place - as if I won already. Still, Nick wasn't dissuaded and although he had a faint, sad expression on his face, he wasn't one to give up.

"Okay well, it's pretty obvious that you're going to win. But I'm an idiot so..."

"Yeah, you are," I said, teasing him as he groaned in frustration.

"_Yeah _but let's make it more interesting. $2000 if you can keep it up and if I win...I get the bra AND you flash me."

$2000...that was a whole lot of money that I could use, but was it worth it?