[Reggie]
When the second fight started, Gavin turned to me. He had some mischief in his eye and a little smirk. I wondered what was going on in his head.
“Want to make this interesting?” Gavin asked.
“What do you have in mind?”
“If I win the match, you give me a kiss.”
“And if I win?” I inquired.
“I’ll feed you.” He grinned.
“Wait, so if you win you get a kiss and if you lose you get sex? Where exactly is my prize?” I scoffed.
