He Refuses

"No way," Tom says. "You could offer me all the pussy in the world, and I would still say no. Nothing is worth that."

"Welp," Sarah says, crossing her arms over her chest. "Guess that means you need punishment. Nicole?"

All eyes turn to Nicole. "Alright," she says, her voice trembling slightly. She walks over to the bowl and digs through it, pulling out all the pieces with Tom's name. She takes them and tears them up. "You're out of the game, Tom. Get out of here." She glares at Tom, crossing her arms. He looks from her to Miranda, who can't meet his gaze, then to Sarah, who looks at him sympathetically and shrugs. The effect is ruined, though, by the massive strapon bouncing. Finally, he looks to you. You glare right back.

"Fine," he says. He starts gathering up his clothes. "Don't think you've won, though. I still got mine, and I'll be getting more later. Isn't that right, Miranda?"

Miranda looks up at him from the floor. "Um?" She replies.

"Call me," Tom says, giving the universal gesture. He slaps Nicole on the ass as he walks by, eliciting a squeak. "See ya!" He says, flipping the bird behind his head as he walks out of the room.

"Geeze, guys," Sarah says. "Just because he's out of the game doesn't mean he has to leave, right?"