After drinking a few glasses of wine that magically boosted your confidence, you thought that you could finally win against your boyfriend Alhaitham in a game of poker. You were so confident that you even suggested that it turn into a game of strip poker, in which Alhaitham happily agreed to.

Yet there you were, confidence depleting by the second after having discarded both of your gloves, a hair accessory, and your pants. On the other hand, Alhaitham confidently sat in front of you as his piercing gaze sat on your body, only having discarded his shirt so far.

"Your shirt." He pointed at your top, speaking in a rather demanding tone. He had that cocky yet stupidly handsome grin on his face as he planned his victory.

Could you turn the tables against him?