He's pretty sure he isn't that hot

Rick was pretty sure he wasn't so hot that sexy college girls would start rubbing his cock in public for no reason. Considering he hadn't shown anything with his poker play, losing money on every hand so far, he had to conclude that little miss college-girl was working for someone else.

He looked around the table, studying each player as if watching for their reaction to his bet but actually trying to see who might be watching to see how he reacted to little Miss University.

Baldy was studying him intently. That didn't have to mean anything but then Baldy switched his gaze to take in Miss Oklahoma.

Considering that Rick was supposed to be on his honeymoon, it made sense that they would come after him this way, put him in a compromising position and then blackmail him into giving their money back, or maybe blackmailing him in a bigger way. Either way, he didn't think Kat would be too bent out of shape about him falling into this kind of trap and it had a definite appeal. He hadn't enjoyed a college girl since he'd been in college himself. The trick was going to be to persuade Baldy his plan was working and make sure he didn't get so distracted his poker suffered.

He made his bet and then bent over Miss Oklahoma. "We can get together after the game."

She smiled at him. "Really? That would be so cool."

Yeah, seriously. Because college girls always found unemployed poker-playing thirty-something guys to be sexy.

"But if you keep doing that, I won't be able to play and won't have enough money to treat you right."

"Doing this?" She ran her hand along his dick and made an 'ooo' sound when she felt the size of his engorged penis.

"Your choice. You can get under the table now or join me for lunch but if you keep rubbing, I'm going to have to report you to security and I don't think either of us wants that."