Rach

Rach turned her card with the others. She held the jack of diamonds. She looked up at the others, confident with her card, to see they held the king of spades and the king of clubs.

It took a moment to sink in that she had lost. Slowly, she stood and walked away from the table, trying to ignore the stares of the others.

She couldn’t tell herself that Tara was just as exposed as herself anymore, so instead she focused on getting it over and done with, so she could be hidden behind the table again.

As quickly as she could, she lowered her pants, stepping out of them and immediately walking back to the table. She knew her red lace panties were totally visible to both girls, along with her well-toned legs, but she tried not to think about it until she had sat back down.

“You’re so sexy Rach, why do you always hide yourself?” Jess asked.

“Just do,” Rach mumbled back, pushing her card towards Jess.

“Well,” Jess said, collecing the cards, “You’re going to have to hide yourself less from now on. I won’t allow it.”

Rach knew it was intended as a joke, but it sounded more sinister to her. She ignored it, waiting for the next hand to be dealt.