“Keep the gay jokes to yourself dyke.”

“Then keep your penis inside your pants and not in some 22 year old stuck in higschool cock sucking janitor’s mouth fag” (incase your wondering, yes the janitor is his weekly dose of gayness hmm what is up with the Dennison men and their lust for cleanliness?)

“You know what I don’t fucking need this.”

“Wait, fine no more gay jokes but atleast give this bet some thought.” No more nice gal I thought as I gave him my best needy pout.

“You’re that desperate to pursue this?”

“Yes. Besides I’m bored and I want to go out in my last year of highschool with a bang so… are you in or out?”

“Depends what are the terms?”

“Your sweet motorcycle ride and half of your inheritance which I know you will be gaining 3 months from now. It’s all mine if you can’t make this person (still don’t know the sex of this new toy) fall madly in love with you.”

“Yeah? What do you need my money for? You’re the sole heiress of Raife Davies, we and the entire world knows that money is so not an issue for you." He suddenly stop, a somewhat confuse look passed though his face. "And what could you possibly have that would interest me to participate in your little game?”

I smiled and strike a pose. “True, but my inheritance will start to kick in next year and I really just can’t let myself rely on mother’s monthly allowance no matter how big it is anymore I want the freedom of wasting away someone else’s money, your money to be precise." I sneered. "Oh I have so much more to offer to you brother, is a full night of moi enough to motivate you?”

“Excuse me?”

I laugh at his dumbfounded and shocked reaction.

“If you by any chance made no sex here fell in love with you in the span of 2 months (what? I’m feeling extra generous today) then I’ll let YOU. Fuck. ME."

“And what makes you think I’ll agree to this terms, that’s 10 million dollars for you if you win.”

“Scared already?”

“No just making sure I get my time, effort and money’s worth.”

“I’ll let you” again striking a seductive pose, this time adding a finger to graze his cotton cladded chest “put it anywhere and any position you like for a 24 hours no stop, no barrels hold sexcapade.”

I had him. I knew I had him, the moment his eyes light up at the though of finally bedding the unattainable. “But I don’t want a drunken or a passion induced confession. I want a full blown romantic declaration of love from her then a dose of humiliation from either one of you, I suppose will do. That’s really all you got to do. So what do you say, do we have a deal or not?”

His grin says it all. “You got yourself a bet baby.”

I smirk as I took his outstretched arm “Remember Aiden 2 months.”

He merely smirk at me and turned purposely towards the door. “I’ll have this Spencer Carlin at my beck and call in no time and I’ll have you” He turned to look at me straight in the eye and said “I’ll have every inch of your body by the time I’m finish with you.”

“Happy hunting Aiden.” I called out cheerfully as he exited the room leaving me to congratulate myself in an inevitable victory.