My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Celeste hung around outside for a good while before going in.

No idea how Mason got past that hurdle, but it seemed like Liam lost another round of the game after she left his face was redder than before, probably downed a few more drinks.

Liam didn’t have a clue about his own tolerance for alcohol.

Celeste texted Owen to pick up Liam, worried he’d get wasted and start talking gibberish.

“Draw one”

Mason handed her the box of cards, whispering. I’ll take you home after this round”

“As long as you’re having fun, I can just take a cab Celeste said while drawing a card.

Mason chuckled, “If I let you go alone, all my efforts tonight will go down the drain.”

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small detail, but the new round started before she

to bring it up

rules were simple. Everyone drew a slip of paper and described the word written on it. One person had a different word from the others Everyone tried to guess who that person was, and if they guessed right, that person lost. If they guessed wrong,

to cover all the hotel expenses for the night for

high–end hotel, so the stakes were

hearing the game’s penalty, Trisha immediately wanted

her, “What are you scared of? If you lose, I’ll

him, “You’ll probably bolt if I lose, won’t

pulled out a car key from his pocket, and handed it to her, “Here’s my car key. Is that good enough?”

pocketed the key. “If I lose,

then you owe me ten years of cooking”

“How about a lifetime of

immediately replied, “Deal”

was Trisha afraid to lose, but Celeste was

one night in this seven–star hotel was over a grand, and if it was fully booked, just the room cost would be tens of thousands

money was hard, and Celeste was debating whether to