The BetChapter 2
We bet big. To the winner, anything goes for the weekend and the loser must comply. I thought I had it in the bag, but she won. And now I had no hair, the hard way. Except for my head, she waxed me stem to stern Friday night. She had plans. "Wake up, huggie bear, we have a lot to do-oo," Lilla said playfully. "Morning, baby," I croaked as I grabbed her for a hug. She hugged me back, squirmed away and said excitedly, "Come on, let's get going." Lilla could barely contain herself...