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Your Touch - The Black Keys
"Put'em down, Vega." Ashley's confident smile beamed across the card table in the lounge. Why they had one, she had no idea, but taking advantage of how her Dad and her years of military had taught her to play poker, she was enjoying the fact she was getting good use out of it.
Hazel eyes narrowed before he turned his hand over, only having a pair of threes. Ashley on the other hand, had managed to have a high pair of kings.
She took a swig from the bottle of tequila in the middle, grinning devilishly. "Looks like that's another hand for me."
"Unbelievable." James grumbled before finally, off came his shirt. Strip poker, drinking.. all a great plan. Ash was getting down a few items -- no shirt, but a bra; pants but no boots or socks. Now they were more or less even.
A giggle passed the LC's lips as she shuffled the deck again. Her turn to deal. "If you can't take the heat... you might as well just take it all off right now."
