Chapter 31

The fifth game received its first casualty; it was a bomber considering how the woman had survived four games only to be rejected because of her physical appearance.

They drank one for her and then turned their attention to Connecticut, who couldn't seem to get up. Unlike Alaska, he managed to convince his neighbor to open her legs for him. But he just could not seem to get it up with all the stress he had because of the game.

He was practically sweating and shaking, turning her off. She had tried giving him a hand and a blow just to put him in the mood for it, but it appeared every attempt was just making things worse for him.

She couldn't gather why he had even called her over when his mind seemed to be elsewhere. She pushed him off and decided to leave. She could only assume he was on some type of drug or something.

"Rachel, wait," he cried out for her as he realized he was about to fail his task.

"Get your shit together and do not ever call me to waste my time!" she yelled at
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