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Chapter 125 - Ryker
"Bet's to you, Penn," Rafe said around the end of his cigar. "Or are you going to p***y out again because you can't leave your phone alone?" I laid the device screen down on the table. Fought to clear my mind. Damn, I really had underestimated Willow's ability to seduce and tease. The picture she'd just sent me...I was going to make her recreate that photo. Naked except for an apron that barely covered the goods. And a splotch of frosting on her ass cheek. Only this time it would be my hand on her ass instead of a spatula slapping whipped sugar against that delicious flesh. Special edition cupcakes. I cleared my throat. "What's it at?" All five men growled. "Two hundred," Foster said. "If I'd known we were going to be playing such low stakes, I would have stayed at home." I snorted a
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