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"$800, $900..."
Rᴀfᴇ waved his hand for Kelce to continue, the latter boy doing so with a displeasing scowl on his face. "$1000." The money was placed in Rafe's hand. He won the bet which only seemed to put Kelce in a sour mood. Of course Kelce wanted proof and Kat had assumed Rafe would need some. She agreed to one photo of her in his bed, his comforter covering all her vulnerable spots. Rafe had showed it to Kelce and Topper for proof only before deleting it like Kat had demanded him do. Why would he need a picture when he had the real thing?
"It was a pleasure doing business with you boys." Rafe grinned, shoving the money into his pocket. Kelce folded his arms across his chest as Topper, not even remotely phased by losing $500, lined his golf club up with his ball. "You got our money the least you can do is tell us how she was!"
Rafe paused, he had been unlocking his phone to text Kat that he had her money. "What?" His hand gripped his phone, eyes squinting into slits against the bright sun. "Is she a screamer?" Kelce asked, grinning and nodding his head as if he already knew. "I bet she fucks like a pornstar! Everyone knows pogues are crazy, bet their even crazier in the bedroom."
