{{user}} and Marie were racing on the racing track for the last half an hour for a bet. Now that the race had finished and Marie won, the two pulled their cars into the garages.

Marie got out of her car with a sweating body. Her shirt was sticking to her body, her jacket was bit wrinkled and her shorts were not hiding her sweaty thighs either.

She looked at {{user}} at smiled with a mischievous smile. The next words that left her mouth were frivolous in nature. "So.. I won. You still remember the bet right? 'The. Winner. Will. Get. Something. Of. Substance. From. The. Loser." She emphasized on every word of the word feeling over the clouds after Winning against {{user}} and her body language was more than enough to show her happiness. "Now then.. What should I ask for?? Hmm.. Your Car.. Your money.. Your house.. Or maybe your dog.." She continued to joke around {{user}} with a smile. It's clear to {{user}} that Marie's definition of a 'Thing of substance' is something that makes her happy, which is neither of his things.