Bet Your Bottom
“I can’t believe you’re making me do this,” Natalie said as she stood on the hotel balcony at three a.m. with the wind blowing through her strawberry-blonde hair. Her eyes scanned the parking lot, and though she didn’t see any signs of life, someone down in the darkness would be a lot harder to see than she would be on the balcony – dimly lit as it was. She could see the excitement in Gene’s eyes as he caressed her shoulder. “You lost the bet fair and square.” “We are so going to get arrested,”...
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