Cassandra
I blow out air, irritated with this bet already and curious as to why of all things he would bet on, he chooses my s*x life. "Fine, but if I win, you have to walk around in public for an hour in women's clothing and I get to pick the outfit."
With a cocky smile, he says, "Deal."
"I promise you will lose. But don't worry, my sister will help me choose an outfit," I say with a wink as he leans down and breaks.
"As promised, you lost," I boast, bumping Crayvin's shoulder with mine.
Crayvin's head lowers and his eyebrows knit together in frustration.
"Aww, come on. Dressing up in women's clothing for an hour won't be all that bad. No need to be upset."
"That isn't what I am upset about," he mumbles.
"What?" I ask loudly, trying to overtalk the blaring music that is thumping i
