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A Losing Bet(te)
“Ditto.” Alice remarked.
“But, at least you’ll get something out of it, like a clean house right?” Dana encouraged her friends.
“We have a housekeeper who comes every two weeks.” Tina said as she took a healthy drink of the milkshake in front of her. “And she’s pretty thorough.”
“So it’ll save you the cash for a two week period.” Dana pointed out.
“Wait a second,” Alice said. “They have a huge two bedroom house compared to my one bedroom apartment. It’s inherently unfair.”
“I’ll tell you what’s inherently unfair, Alice. I would be taking full advantage of the situation if I agreed to this bet at all. I mean really, you would be a glutton for punishment if you took on this bet. They need two more games. I’m going to feel horrible tomorrow when you show up in a maid’s uniform at my house just to scrub my toilet.”
“You can take pictures.” Dana said.
“Let’s shake on it.” Bette said quickly as she extended her hand to Alice.
“I’m coming!” the voice from inside the apartment called out.
After a moment, the front door opened to reveal Alice with a shit-eating grin on her face. Once she laid eyes on Bette, her smile immediately disappeared.
“Hey! Where’s your uniform?” the strawberry blonde clamored.
“The deal was I wear it while cleaning your apartment, not en route to your apartment.” Bette snapped as she pushed through the threshold, knocking back Alice with her shoulder.
“Ow.” Alice said under her breath, rubbing her shoulder.
Bette walked down the hall entryway towards the living room where Dana was reading the latest issue of Fit on an oversized chair.
“Hey Dane.” Bette greeted in a somber tone.
“Oh, hi Bette.” The athlete smiled at the losing gambler. “Where’s Tina?”
“She’s at home. This is my bet, not hers.”
“That’s because you’re her Bette.” Alice said cheekily as she perched herself on the arm of the chair Dana’s chair.
Bette feigned a laugh standing in the middle of the room looking at the smiling couple. She had the costume she and Tina had found in the backpack slung over her shoulder.
“Well, go on.” Alice flipped a limp hand towards her bedroom. “Get your cleaning attire on. We’ve got photos to take before we leave.”
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(36 votes, average: 4.14 out of 5)
I enjoyed this story but it brought up painful memory for my Celtic loving heart, I had a bad few days after that game trying to forget it every happened. Anyone who tried to talk to me about that game, during those days, was told to “Shut-the-fuck-up”, my boss took great pleasure at bringing it up frequently, and I hated him for that.I still maintain that the 7th game was stolen for Lakers, the 6th was won fair and square because my stupid ass Celtic hadn’t come to play that game, they came to watch the Lakers beat their ass, but that 7th game was stolen. Anyway just know that I KNOW how Bette felt a thousand over. Thanks for the story even thought it brought painful to the surface.
Loved this story, funny and hot all rolled into one. You do one shots so well :)
Excellent story – funny, intense and hot at the same time – Thanks!!!!
Just amazing!
A big thank you for making my day! :)
So. Fucking. Hot!
Loved it. That was so hot and fun. Alice should never eat on that table again. Hope Dana threw the uniform away before Alice spotted it. Just wonderful. Thanks for sharing.
oh wow oh wow that was so hot!
Very HOT!
wow! that was so damn hot! WOW! thank you!
Bette knows how to pay up when she loses a bet(lol). That was HOT! anyone from the east coast never goes against there team in any bet; we’re the most loyal fans around (even if we move west). Thanks for the great post!
Hot and funny.Thank you.
That was hot and awesome and funny too, love it, thanks!
Absolutely hate the Lakers…but love Tibette and absolutely love your stories!
This story is great, very sexy and hot.
Bette dressed in maid with French clothing
Tina left mad with passion.
I’ll read your other stories.
Congratulations!
10 Stars