He grabs my ass with one hand, giving it a squeeze, not caring at all about where we are or who is around us. “Is that so?” I nod slowly, the wicked smile curling on his lips making my nipples pebble. “Maybe weshouldset a little wager.” He leans in and whispers against the shell of my ear, “If you win, I’ll give you so many orgasms with my mouth that you pass out.”
I suck in a sharp breath, my voice a barely-there moan, “If I win?”
“If I win,” he kisses along the column of my neck, “you move in with me.”
“Deal,” I blurt the word.
It doesn’t matter how good I’ve always been at Skee-Ball in the past, there is no way I’m winning this round. I feel the determination flowing through him and in the way he looks down at me. When he kisses my lips, sealing the terms, I melt against him.
“Come on, Sunshine,” Anderson teases when he pulls away from me, “show me what you got?”
I wiggle my eyebrows at him and face the neon of the game. Yeah, there’s no way I’m going to win this one. The stakes are too high. This time, the silver lining is in losing and I’m more than okay with it.