Sadie Simmons pov We were all drunk and were in the middle of a hand of strip poker. The rules were simple: if you lost a round, you could either take a shot or remove an article of clothing. Down three bottles, the fourth bottle was half empty. The cards I held in my hand looked a little fuzzy, but I discarded two, hoping for another king. It was Jaxon’s turn, and he was in boxers and his t-shirt, unlike Aiden, who was only in his briefs. It was a nice sight and I was pleasantly surprised by his physique. Rubbing his chin, Jaxon glanced back at Aiden, then threw away his entire hand. “Risky,” Aiden chuckled as he dealt me two cards and then dealt five new cards to Jaxon. Flipping my three kings over, I grinned slightly at seeing I had beaten Aiden. Jaxon, on the other hand, looked at his cards, growled sourly, then tossed them onto the table. “I quit, it's late anyway and our chef never showed,” he asserted. “I can prepare something for us,” I offered, slurring my
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