“Well…” face blushes a bit, but she smiles mischievously. You gulp as you remember it was the same smirk she had whenever you two had made the first bet, and you know you might regret this if you lost.
“The bet is … the loser must perform one sexual act that the winner comes up with,” she whispers. You kind of hoped and feared this would come. You nod your head for her to go on. “There are a few rules though. One, nothing may be done outside of our suite.” You nod your head. You two wouldn’t want to get thrown out of the park before your vacation is over. “Next, the winner cannot do anything that the loser is not comfortable with or something that might hurt the loser.” Nodding your head and opening and holding the door for her, you remember that had told you what she didn’t like. She smiles at you in thanks and you felt butterflies in your stomach as she moved passed her. You catch up to her after you get your bearings.
She continues with the final bit of the bet, “And finally, winner can wait to do the bet, but the sexual act can only be done during this week, understand?”
“I do . I got it.”
You walk up to the token machine and put just enough money for two players on the dance machine and walk over to it where is standing.
“Got the coins .”
“Good, let’s see who is the better dancer, ,” she says smirking.
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