Poker night was not going my way. First I lost my money, then my clothes—and now my straightness is on the line. And my friends are not letting me off the hook. In fact, they think it’s hilarious. Especially my gay buddy, who wants to up the ante and collect his winnings from me in front of a kiss . A real one. Tongue and everything. I thought giving him what he wanted meant I got the last laugh. I wasn’t into men, after all. So why can’t I stop thinking about his lush, hot mouth and the way his hard body pressed against mine ? And what made me bet my company for one steamy night—and then deliberately throw the game? This sizzling erotic short story is 8,500 words of oral, facials, eating out and pounding gay action intended for 18+ readers only !