Tara

Tara and Jess quickly turned their cards. Rach looked inquisitively, to see that Jess held the ten of hearts, while Tara had almost definitely lost, with the ace of clubs.

Rach turned her own card over, relieved to see the four of diamonds, rather than an ace.

“Aww, damn. I was so looking forward to seeing one of your in lingerie straight up, too,” Tara said, grabbing the bottom of her shirt and lifting it quickly, revealing her chest, now covered only by a white bra.

“Hah! Serves you right, wishing bad luck on us like that. Right Rach?”

“Uhh, yeah. Your bad.”

“Geez, try to be less convincing next time Rach,” Jess said playfully.

“Sorry, I kind of wasn’t expecting this.”

“Just go with it, hon,” Tara said. “You’ll enjoy yourself more. Now, I think it’s your turn to deal.”

Tara handed Rach the cards, which she quickly shuffled before dealing.