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So mom always warned me not to bet. She still firmly believes that the unconfirmed family curse works the other way around for me. If the women of the family are lucky at cards and unlucky in love, then men are lucky in love and unlucky at cards. However, none of these games were luck-based, so even if Alice utterly destroyed us at pool, that was still only one point.

For the other games we simply took turns. Mila won at darts and ping pong, bragging about how she had beaten Sarah at the latter once. She had 2 points. Alice and Noelle both had a single point from winning at pool. And then there was me with 3 points from winning air hockey, foosball and SFII. Hard earned points, though. Noelle almost beat me in SFII, we were all about equal in skill at air hockey so that could’ve gone any way, and we never ruled out spinning in foosball, so when Mila realized that in the middle of our match, she almost beat me with pure randomness. Scary.

We walked out of the game room and started to head over to the dining hall to have lunch. We would meet Grace, Sarah and Diana there.

“Okay, so you won,” Alice said as we went down the stairs. I could tell she couldn’t decide if she should be disappointed or excited. “I’m not against wearing something for you, but…”

I chuckled. “Don’t worry. We’ll go on that date.”

Her eyes shone as she turned to me. “Wait, seriously?”

“Yeah. And I’ll give that MMO a chance, Noelle, I promise. You have to help me, though. I’ve never played one.”

Noelle smiled, pulled my arm to drag my face down and kissed me hard on the cheek. “I will! Thank you!”

“So… Does that mean…” Mila smirked naughtily at me.

“No, we’re not doing that. Too risky.”

“What?” Her face fell. “Oooh, that’s not fair! Oliver!”

She began to shake me by the shoulder in protest as I started laughing. “I’m kidding, I’m kidding! We just need to find a way to prevent the water from erasing the runes.”

“Ugh!” Mila spanked my butt. “You said it so casually I actually believed you for a second!”

Alice laughed. “I mean, it IS risky. If you write it with ink and it gets wet, everyone will realize that you’re… doing whatever it is you’re doing at that moment.”

“It’s part of the thrill,” Mila said.

We got to the dining hall and found Grace, Sarah and Diana already at our large, round table. As we sat down with them, Noelle asked, “How was the game?”

Sarah smirked. “Why don’t you ask Grace?”

“Shut up…”

“You are an awfully sore loser…” Diana noted.

“It’s not that I lost, okay.” Grace sighed and pouted with arms crossed. “You were all so much better than me it wasn’t even funny.”

“I don’t know, at least I found it funny,” Sarah teased.

“Weren’t you going to play doubles?” I asked. “How did you team up?”

“We switched it up every other game,” Diana told me. “Sarah and Fernanda are both very good. I haven’t played tennis in a few years and padel has its own challenges, so I struggled a bit, but it was fun.”

Sarah stretched with a satisfied smile. “Yep. I’ve still got it…”

“Cut her some slack. Grace is just not good with sports,” Mila said. “It’s not like she’s in bad shape. She just has terrible reflexes.”

“Hey, don’t defend me TOO much…” Grace grumbled. “I admit I had fun when we were just rallying, though. I got to actually hit the ball.”

It sounded like they really just got together to play and that was it. That was nice.

We stood up to get our food from the buffet before we continued.

“Say, are we splitting up again this afternoon or are we doing something together?” Mila asked.

“We went to check out the river this morning,” Sarah said. “You can swim in it. We were thinking we could go there.”

“Mmm. It is a bit hot today,” Diana said. “Maybe we should save the hot springs for the evening.”

“Is it too deep?” Noelle asked. “I can swim, but I don’t dare to go in the river if I can’t touch the bottom.”

“It should be fine, I think,” Sarah said. “We’ll confirm it before you go in.”

We had our plans set, so we finished eating and went back to our cabin for some rest before we set out again. I sat down on the couch with Noelle on one side and with Alice laying on her back on the other side, resting her head on my lap.

I remembered what Noelle had asked of me just that morning. She had asked me to pet her more, touch her and caress her, so I got an arm around her and casually began to cup one of her tits from below. She giggled softly and snuggled closer.

Alice, of course, saw me do it and wordlessly pushed up her chest. I began to fondle one of her tits in the same casual manner. The blonde smiled up at me while letting out a content sigh.

“So? Did you think about what you want us to wear?” Alice asked.

“...Do you have one of those coveralls you use for working on your car that you wouldn’t mind getting dirty?”

She frowned at me. “Love, those are made for getting dirty.” She chuckled. “But… Yeah, I can set one aside.” She shivered. “Oh, so you want to fuck the sexy mechanic, huh? I don’t know why that never crossed my mind. Now I’m looking forward to it.”

“And what about me?” Noelle asked.

“...” I looked at her from top to bottom, then swallowed. “How about… a Chinese dress? What are those called?”

Noelle giggled. “A qipao?”

“Yeah, that.”

“You think I’d look good in one?”

“Hell yeah,” Alice and I answered in unison.

Noelle blushed deeply, but nodded and started thinking. “I’ll have to look for a cheap one I won’t mind… ruining.”

I was starting to get a little excited from the mental images alone. Without realizing it, I had started to grope their chests instead of just touching them.

“And Mila?” Alice asked. “What do you have in mind for her?”

“I was thinking… Maybe a bunny suit?”

Noelle gasped in horror. “Oliver, you’re a furry!” she said in whispers.

I frowned and gave her nipple a little pinch. She laughed instead of yelping in pain. “I meant like a playboy bunny suit, not an actual rabbit.”

“What’s a furry?” Alice asked, curious.

Noelle and I looked at each other like parents whose child had just asked how babies are made.

I gently pushed Alice away from my lap, let go of both girls and stood up. “You threw the word in, you explain it to her. I’m out.”

“Wait, no, don’t leave this to me!”

“Sorry, not doing it.”

“Come back here and assume responsibility with me!”

“She’s your friend. Goodbye!”

Alice sat up and watched our exchange with utter confusion on her face. It was pretty funny.

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