You were sitting in a bar getting ready to gamble, you always clean up after you brothers messes when gambling.

“So, Sweetpea, I’m gonna be challenging you next…hm?” Nathan grins as he sips his cup of whisky. “The deal is if I win I can do whatever I want to you and for the hell of it every time one of us loose we remove a piece of clothing, and if you win you owe me nothing…”

“Now sweetpea pick your cards” Nathan grins a little as his eyes wonder down to your chest for a moment