Katie's eyes widened as Marcus shed everything. Her mouth dropped before she quickly closed it. Her eyes keep sneaking peeks, even though she didn't want to. "Is that for real?" she asked him, giving him a slightly surprised and somewhat disgusted look. "That's just obscene." It really wasn't fair. No wonder the guy was a monumental ass. Apparently, the rumors were true and wasn't that just a bit unfortunate. He had a point, though. She was fairly sure she'd forgotten the rules and that she kept betting on shite that didn't make sense. Still, she was having a good time and Flint's hand on her thigh wasn't exactly unwelcome. He had rough hands, due to Quidditch, no doubt. She found them rather enjoyable.
Clint was still clothed and he was laughing as Flint stripped down, followed by a bra being hurled across the table. He watched, with open amusement, as Lexi managed to cover herself. "To be fair, love," he said, lips twitching. "His 'stuff' has been in far more intimate places than that chair."
Katie choked on her beer, raising Clint's bet by ten. It happened to be the best call all night as he groaned and shed his shirt. Leaning back, she smiled happily, glad she'd finally won a hand. It was bloody cold sitting around in your underwear.
Two hands later, Katie's head had drooped to Flint's shoulder and Lexi was leaning on Clint. Clearly, the night had come to an end. For now anyway.
"Well," he said, tossing, down his cards as it looked like Lexi was beginning to struggle with staying awake. She was slumped against him and clearly ready for bed. "I guess I should get this one to bed." He raised a brow and looked at Bell. "Flint can escort you home."
Clint lifted a naked Lexi and waved goodbye, shaking his head. Trying not to look at your naked best friend was incredibly hard. Especially when you were half drunk and wanted nothing more than to eye the incredible body in your arms. Still, he somehow managed to refrain.
Glancing up at Marcus, Katie worried her lower lip. She was probably about to make a very bad decision but hey, she deserved it. Leaning in, she captured his lips. Merlin. Bad, bad decision.