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The girls had spent the day with Reyna at the spa, having a pamper day, which had been the perfect ruse to use to get them out of the house so we could set up.

To propose.

It was fucking stressful enough to plan a romantic proposal for one woman, let alone two. What if one said yes, but the other said no? Then what?

I was a fucking wreck trying to make sure it all went perfectly, and we were out of time to change anything as Lex opened the door and walked in, laughing with Hannah and the freezing when she saw the two of us standing in our tux’s, waiting for them.

“Hello.” Lex purred as Hannah stood at her side with an amused grin on her face. “What’s the occasion, boys?”

“Tonight,” Brody stepped forward, pulling a rose off the counter for both of them, “We’re taking a trip down memory lane.”

“In the bathroom down the hall, you’ll find your outfits hung up. Get dressed and meet us back here.”

They both smiled excitedly but didn’t move right away.

“Unless, of course, you don’t want to go back to the Sinner’s Soiree on our one-year anniversary.” Brody teased, and both girls jumped into action, running down the hall to the spare bathroom to get ready. Exactly one year ago today, Lex and Hannah played for the very first time, unlocking something in all of us we never turned our backs on again. It was where it all started. And we wanted to go back and play again.

It took them a few minutes, but they were walking back out in the same dresses they wore the first night we all played together and photo flashbacks played through my mind of that night. We told the spa that morning when we called, to give them the full works with hair and makeup too. It just further played into our plan.

I was going to enjoy playing the game.

“Ready.” Hannah purred, leaning into my side and kissing me. “Are you as excited as I am?”

“You have no idea.” I held onto her and then leaned over to kiss Lex after she detangled herself from Brody’s arms.

“Let’s go.” He said, motioning for the girls to go first, but when they predictably opened the kitchen door, Brody cleared his throat and stopped them. “Not quite.” He walked around Lex and shut the door, locking it and turning off the outside lights. It showed we were in for the night and both girls looked at each other in confusion.

“What’s going on here?” Lex squinted at me and pursed her lips.

“Follow me,” I held my arm out for her and she cautiously pressed her body to mine as I led her to the living room.

Brody and I had spent all day long transforming it into the casino room from the Soiree. Red and orange fabric hung over the lamps, casting a sultry glow over the room, and we had put the furniture in the den to clear the floor for the one thing we needed for our plan to go off without a hitch.

A poker table.

Both girls gasped, looking around at the entire room, from the lighting to the fully stocked liquor bar on the console table against the wall and to the lone poker table under a warm spotlight.

“Oh my god,” Hannah sighed wistfully, “You recreated it perfectly!”

Brody kissed her temple before leading her to the table. “Care to play a game?”

She squealed excitedly and took a seat as he pulled out one chair for her at the table. I nuzzled Lex’s ear with my nose. “How about you, Angel Eyes?” My cock twitched when she sagged into me and moaned. “Want to place a bet?”

“It’s worked out so well for me in the past.” She looked up at me, “But I’m scared to chance fate.”

“Live dangerously, Lex.” I implored, walking her to the table and helping her into the chair. When she settled herself in the chair, I dropped my hands to her bare shoulders and grazed them down to where her strapless red dress started right over the swell of her tits.

I was hopelessly addicted to her tits, and when she moaned from my touch and leaned her head back against my stomach, I gently pushed my fingers down the front of her dress to tweak one nipple before I leaned down in her ear. “I never got to play with you the last time you wore this dress.” She moaned again, and I bit her earlobe as Hannah watched on, licking her lips. “I’m going to change that this time.”

“Fuck.” She hissed as I stood up and walked around to the dealer's place as Brody sat in the chair between the girls.

I enjoyed the way they all looked up at me with heat in their eyes as I started the show. “One game. Winner takes all.” I announced

“And what exactly does the winner get?” Lex leaned forward on her elbows.

“Winner’s choice.” Brody clarified. “To be announced or kept secret until it’s time to pay up. The winner decides.”

Hannah wiggled in her seat and slapped the table. “Deal me in Mister,” She used an old-timer’s thick Western accent. “I’ve got pussy to win!”

Lex tipped her head back and laughed as Brody and I chuckled at her joy. She was so fucking full of bliss and happiness, the entire light of our lives.

It was almost as if Brody felt that same overwhelming sense of love for her as I did because he looked at me with a heated stare, communicating silently, “She has to say yes.”

“Well, now that we know what Hannah is playing for,” I smirked, turning their attention back to the game at hand. “Lex? Brody? Care to share with the class what you’re putting up for a bet?”

“I will.” Lex brushed her hair over her shoulder and stared at Brody. “If I win, I get your ass.” She licked her lips, and I knew Brody’s cock was thickening in his pants from her declaration. She turned to me and pointed my way, “And then yours.”

“I’m just the dealer tonight, Lady.” I lowered my voice. “That’s a very bold claim to make to a total stranger.”

She chuckled and leaned back in her chair, “Like it or not, when I win, you’ll be riding my strap-on and screaming my name. Those are my rules.”

“Accepted.” Brody intervened, answering for both of us. I didn’t sweat it because it was far from a losing price to pay either way it played out.

Even if I hadn’t already staked the deck to ensure that Brody won.

“And your bet?” Hannah purred, leaning into Brody’s arm, “What do you get if you win?”

He turned his head and kissed her lips. “I’ll tell you when I win.”

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