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Chapter Four Out of Control Afterwards Christine lay cuddled up in my arms. I loved this moment after s*x and she seemed to fit just perfectly against me. “You’re a pretty tough chess player,” I told her. “I used to play for South Yorkshire Juniors at school,” she replied. “Which means that you must be very good indeed; you sneaky sod!” “Hey, I wasn’t the one who asked for the game!” I pointed out. “You suggested the bet though,” she countered. “And you were the one using unfair tactics!” “You’ve got a point,” she admitted. “Perhaps we should call it null and void.” “Oh no!” I said, laughing. “You’re getting your n*****s pierced! You’ll get it done next weekend so that they’re nice and healed by the time I see you next. You decide what I need to do to earn the right to kiss them,