Guess I have a good memory.We were all a little bit buzzed from the afternoon and even a quick shower hadn’t sobered us up much. We were casually dressed in shorts and T shirts/tops.I saw Brad make eye contact with Jane and as he shuffled the cards. He casually said “We’ll play 20 hands total. You going to win again Sara?” “Probably!” was my retort. “Just depends by how many points” I laughed.“Want to up the ante?”“What do you mean, play for money?”“No, not for money, clothes. The loser of the round takes off one item of clothing.”I glanced at my husband Chas who replied “well the guys are only wearing three items, the girls have four.” That seemed to me that he was agreeing to the game.Jane poured a round of shots. “Well we have more to expose.”“What does the winner get?” I asked.“He or she gets to remove the item of clothing from the loser” said Brad.“Okay I’m in.” Chas replied. I decided to go with the flow and shrugged my shoulders.With the cards dealt the game began. I started. ”Weakness obscured the focus of her glistening cloud-grey eyes. She wanted to shut them, to deny him a window to the painful revelations within. But she couldn’t. He gave me everything I asked and so much more. He deserves to see me as I truly am. I owe him that much.“Lady, I... we ... wished to know how it fared with you.”Bitter responses careened through her mind like debris in an storm-roiled river. She drew a shuddering breath, opened her mouth, and... No words came. Neither truth, nor lie, nor polite diversion. Only silence.Pity filled his eyes. Against this she began to harden in anger ... until he took three long strides and enveloped her within his arms.For a moment she struggled. Not hard, not long, and not even physically. Her resistance was entirely within the guarded but heavily damaged fences of her mind, yet even that single moment spent the last of her will. Her form softened and she collapsed against his chest, quiet sobs wracking her frame.“Théo, I ... I...”“Lady.
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