She needs to be spanked.

You've never been one to cheat, but after looking at your cards, three kings, and then at the presumptuous but luscious Miss Kyle you decide to make an exception. She is a temptress, trickster and a thief, at least of a date, so she really does need to learn a lesson, you reason.

“I agree.” You put a stack of chips on the table, “And raise you 50.”

“The doctor has some balls.” She gleams and throws a stack of chips over yours. “I see your 50 and raise you 50.”

Knowing that you both have good cards you bid with abandon. Thrilled when you pull a fourth king is tempered by the fact you can't match her latest raise.

“Looks like you lose, doc.” The emerald eyed enchantress boasts. “You're out of chips.”

“That's rather unsporting.” You push back, “Afraid you're going to lose?”

“Hmpt.” The Gothamite is dismissive but then that wicked grin returns. “One sided strip poker is hardly sporting, I'll give you the chips if you make this a two way affair.”

“You mean?” You ask.

“I want to see you naked.” Kyle coos. “If you lose this pot, you lose game and all your cloths.”

“Alright.” You answer in a curt fashion, not wanting to give away the fix.

“Full house.” She crows. “Queens over tens.”

“Four kings.” You proudly lay your cards on the table.

“No fucking way!” A stunned Kyle exclaims.

“That's quite of mouth you have.” You relish every chip you drag to your side. “You really do need a spanking.”

“Fuck you.” She swears. “Just deal the cards.”

“Aren't you forgetting something?” It is your turn to gloat. “You now have less than $400, we both know what that means.”

Daggers shoot for her eyes as your busty opponent kicks off her high heels.

“Happy?” She asks with a disgusted look.

“Very.” You nod and deal out five cards.