Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Axel narrowed his eyes. "You're not here specifically for me, are you?"

Amber ran her finger in slow, circular motions along his firm chest. "You should believe that we were able to meet previously because of fate, mister."

Axel raised his brow. "I see. It was fated indeed."

"Thank you for helping me the last time."

Amber wrapped his black necktie around her hand. Her soft skin was brushing against his body.

With a longing gaze, she looked at him and said, "I have been hoping to see you again. I was hoping to repay you."

Axel's eyes turned dim.

His searching eyes made her feel nervous. Yet, she tried her best to control herself.

He had eagle eyes. They were like lie detectors. Strangely enough, he actually felt that her words sounded genuine at that moment.

"Tell me, then. How were you thinking of repaying me, hmm?" Axel broke into a sly smile as he moved his lips closer to her.

Amber's heart thundered in her chest. A light shade of pink colored her cheeks as she blushed shyly. "That is up to you. Tonight... I will go with whatever you say."

Amber was gobsmacked in the next second. It was the last thing she had expected. To her surprise, the compensation that Axel mentioned was a game of Jenga!

three shots as a

placed the last block of wood on

bartender had brought three bottles of the best xo cognac to

the appearance of a game segment, her original

women's health. Let's make it three shots

as attractive and deep as the ocean. "Are you up for the

"Let's do it."

She stretched her fingers as she said, "I won't go back

The game began.

Taylor family, he was the one who was the most skilled at all sorts

bored. He would find comfort

blink of

sensation all the way to her heart. It was like her insides had been

to form on Amber's forehead. She felt as if her

carve a name for himself in his

give sexual favors. She even had multiple experiences of ending

might look like a glamorous woman externally, but in reality,

waved his glass, which had been empty all along, at her. He had a sassy

through her pain and filled her glass with

leaned in her direction. He covered the top of her glass with his hand and said, "Forget it if you can't drink anymore. It's just a game. I'll take this

A bet is a bet. I'm not such a