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EROTICA/ FICTION/ DUBCON/ BLOWJOB

Playing His Game…

The dice must be wicked, or maybe something was wrong with my betting skills. I wasn’t going to win this…

The other man I was playing against smirked at me from across the table. “Things don’t seem to be going well for you.”

I swallowed and stared at my cards. “It’s too soon to tell.”