Win, loss and win again!

Just like you predicted, you win the first hand with good mariginal over Evelyn's single pair. She only seem to mourn her loss for a second or so however, proving a well-natured player as she flashes you a lovely smile and ask what you'd like her to remove.

"The loser doesn't get to choose that for herself?" You ask her, again feeling a sting of worry as you realize the game could very well get embarrassing at an even quicker pace than you thought.

"Of course not!" She giggles, standing up and swirling around as if to show off your choices. After a few moments of hesitation you eventually point at one of her feet, indicating for her to remove one of the small black shoes she's wearing. Though looking a little dissapointed in your pick, the girl obediently sits back down again and then quickly removes both her shoes before you get the chance to object. "Well... I guess it's more exciting to start up slow, isn't it?"

You reluctantly have to agree, thinking that it's at least better to start off slow and have a chance to end it before it's too late. As it's your turn to deal the cards this time, you can only hope that luck stays on your side and that she'll quickly get tired of the game if she's the only one that keeps losing. Those hopes are soon lost however, as her growing grin tells long before her cards that she's about to win this one.

"Your turn!" She giggles as she beats you with a full house, much to your relief also pointing to your feet and demanding nothing more serious than your boots. As you slowly work yourself out of their tight grip, you notice the other girl gathering her own shoes and placing them on your side of the room, then picks up your boots and demonstratively places them under her chair. As you try questioning her about it, she just keep giggling and once again deal the cards...

Again, luck seem to be on your side, and you just barely manage to beat Evelyn's two pairs with your own. Once again she seem mildly dissapointed as you chose for her to remove her socks next, but is soon smiling again and dangling her now naked legs off of the chair while the small black garments join her shoes in the corner behind you.

"Shouldn't we consider stopping now, before I've got you all naked?" You ask her jokingly, and realize a second too late that you've chosen the exact wrong words as you see her stubborn little smile. Apparently you really do have to beat it to her now before she'll give in, and for some reason you find yourself quite fine with doing so, just to teach her a little lesson in behaviour...