Chapter 22; London

London

"I can't think of a single date idea that starts with the letter z," I said.

"Going to the zoo." He supplied to my eternal consternation. We had been playing for hours. And I had accused Sin multiple times of having researched all his answers earlier. The man was a whizz. I had run into multiple roadblocks and I was sure the amount of points I had lost was way more than the ones I had gotten.

Especially as Sin kept bringing up stupid rules that made sure I always had a point deducted even when I was rejoicing about gaining one. He was a shameless crook.

"Sin! You could at least pretend like you are as clueless as I am."

"And why would I do that?" He scoffed.

"To make me feel better. I thought you loved me."

"I didn't know you were such a sore loser." He laughed. "So you brought up what the loser gets and what the winner gets."

"And you didn't say anything. No agreements were made." I argued.

"It's my game. And for this game, the rewards are revealed after the act."

I gasped