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Chapter 65 by brevdravis brevdravis

Something Tells me I should Throw Rock.

Throw Rock

"Ok, One..." Helen tensed, smacking her hand into her palm.

"Two." She smacked again, this her smile growing broader.

"THREE!" She Shouted and brought her closed fist down next to mine. "Ah Crap, a tie... Two out of three?" She rolled her eyes theatrically.

"He's just gonna throw rock again." Kaila chimed in, lounging casually on the open hide a bed. Charlotte scooted in next to her, openly running her hands over my wife's thighs with a lingering touch. "Even if I tell you he's gonna throw rock, he's gonna throw rock."

"I don't know..." Helen bit her lip and winked. "I think you might be trying to trick me into throwing Paper, and then he'll just go scissors on me."

"No, ah'm the one who goes scissors on you..." Charlotte laughed "Or Kay heah does..." She teased, slightly sticking her tongue out at me in a playful manner.

"You're not helping..." I groaned. "One... Two... THREE..."

Again we both threw rock. This time Helen's face became a complete expressionless mask. She took a deep breath, and spoke quietly without any hint of emotion in her voice.

"I'm going to throw paper this time. Dead serious. If you want you can win this. Throw scissors, and you win. You can have what you want. Throw Rock, and I win. I get what I want."

"You're playing bullshit, aren't you." I smirked.

"Maybe." She matched my smirk evenly, before returning her face to a neutral mask. "Maybe not. One... two..."

"THREE!"

What did I throw?

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