Staring at the beautiful face just inches from his, Leo Joyce felt his heart begin to pound erratically. An unnatural blush crept across his fair, handsome face. His voice was hoarse and his tone hard as he said, "Hilarious. In all of Tridell, there's nothing I, Leo Joyce, am afraid to bet on!"
"Fine. You name the bet. We can't have it so that if I win, I still have to sleep with you, right?" 'She wasn't about to agree to a no-win deal like that.'
Leo Joyce reached out and pried her fingers away, one by one. His expression turned serious as he said, enunciating each word, "If I, Leo Joyce, lose, I'm yours to command tonight!"
"Those are your words. If you lose, I'll make you sleep with Gia Miller!" Amelia threatened coldly.
"..." Leo Joyce's handsome face instantly darkened. 'This woman actually wants me to sleep with Gia Miller? God, why did I even suggest this game?'
