Just one hand


Just one hand
by cricketjeff on March 24, 2008.  © Jeff Green, All rights reserved
For the first time she was worried, it wasn’t the cards that worried her, just
the players. A full house was sure to win, and she did want to win. James was
there, tall handsome, blond, muscular, and only wearing a t-shirt and jeans.
Sevens over threes.

She counted carefully, Shirt, bra, skirt panties and one stocking. “I see your
3 and raise to five!” No-one could do more than match the bet.

Peter smiled, and looked carefully at the cards he had dealt.

“I’ll see you…”  He was right.
Author notes
Risking it all

I’m not much good at prose.

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