RankNovelLinda was not counting on Frank to understand anyway-he could hold his liquor, but he would not know much about drinking games since he did not work in PR.
"Someone brought two decks of cards!" As Nora soon returned with two decks of playing cards, Linda shuffled them masterfully before saying, "Well, I'll be the dealer for the first round!" "Sure." Frank shrugged.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLinda quickly distributed three cards to everyone, and seeing that was a third of all the cards, Frank understood why there were two decks.
"One shot, Mr. Frankton. Do you yield?" Frank picked up his cards: a straight flush to king.
Since it was a good hand, he shook his head. "No!" Linda could tell from his reaction that his hand was good too and turned toward Nora. "What about you?" "Three shots!" Nora was clearly more used to the gthan Frank and bluffed convincingly despite having a bad hand. "Three shots it is!" "I'm not yielding even with three shots," Nora pressed, her tone clearly challenging. "Showdown?" "Showdown!" Linda, however, was a step ahead and already saw through Nora's bluff, not falling for it at all. "Ugh. You win, Linda." Nora groaned as she showed her hand and turned to Frank, not forgetting to explain how the rules worked. "See, Mr. Frankton? She called my bluff and hadshow her my cards, so that's twice my bet. But if she loses, she just has to drink three.
"Also, if we're taking this seriously, we shouldn't take it shot by shot. Why don't we go with a glass for twelve shots?" Linda quickly shook her head. "That won't do. It's a good day, so we'll stick with ten!" Everyone groaned but had no choice but to go with it since Linda was their leader. Smiling, Linda continued toward the other members and won most of her showdowns.
0 Nora quickly added, "Dealers have the right to choose to yield at any time." Frank nodded. "Well, that was a little dull. I was intending to play a while longer." Linda's eyes lit up. "I haven't gotten to you... Showdown?" "Whatever." Frank shrugged. "I'm not yielding even with three glasses!" "Three shots it is!" Linda's experience told her that Frank's hand was definitely bad, since his pride looked feigned.
"Alright, then you're drinking!" Frank exclaimed as he showed his hand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Oh, shit!" Linda could cry from her own cidity-she could have just been but she had to push. with Frank! Content en.kikistoriesSongs to "Well, what's your hand?" Nora asked, curious.
Linda showed her hand-it was a straight flush to six. "Wouldn't have gone that far if it was just a straight." It was disappointing, but she had made her bet! And despite her high alcohol tolerance, she was starting to get overwhelmed too.
"I'm going to the ladies' room," she said, standing up. "Wait forto get back." "Don't puke your guts out now!" Nora teased.
Linda rolled her eyes. "Do you think everyone's a bad drinker like you?" Still, she was vomiting audibly after she got in the ladies' room.
As she stepped out, rinsing her mouth and face before looking at her flushed cheeks in the mirror, she chuckled bitterly. "I'm surprised that Mr. Frankton is such a good drinker despite his mild looks. Well, I make him drunk even if it killsContent belongs to en.kikistoriesSW
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