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âThatâs all?â He smirked, already feeling the win in his pocket. âBet,â he agreed, winking at the women and she flashed him a flirty smile back. Thomas was already imagining all the things he could ask Patch to do for him but he knew if he got too ahead ahead of himself, he could end up on the losing end of the bet. âAge before beauty. You first,â he challenged playfully.
âWhy?â Patch spoke. âYou want to spice it up even more?â He questioned never backing down from a challenge. Patch rolled his eyes with a chuckle as Thomas called him old, âfine.â He spoke approaching the girl at the bar with a smile. âCan I get a beer and another..â He trailed off talking to the bartender and looking at the girl. âVodka Soda.â She spoke, clearly playing along with Patchâs obvious moveÂ














