Flash Fiction Friday 5-20

Peter sat with the tips of his fingers on the piece, tension hung in the air as they sat watching and waiting for his next move. Money was not the bargaining chip tonight, the stakes were much higher. What had started as a friendly gentlemen's game, changed quickly as Peter gained the upper hand with his mad skills. Vincent was not used to losing. It took much self-control on his part not to signal his boys to dispose of this nuisance, but at the same time, he was intrigued by the challenge that Peter gave. Peter was calm and focused, calculating his moves; anticipating Vincents'.  He was not bothered by Vincent's men, instead he visualized the chance to be with Vincent's beautiful mistress.  In his mind he was already peeling off each glove slowly, hooking his fingers in her lacy panties, and lowering them to expose the rest of her beautiful body. He would gently caress every inch of her, while making sure her every need was met. Peter was a gentlemen, unlike his colleagues he kept company with tonight. Would Vincent keep his word? Peter made his next move sealing the fate of the game in his favor. Vincent's hand slammed the table hard making everyone on edge. He stood taking the mistress by hand and shoved her towards Peter.
"I gave my word, she's yours for the next hour."  A large smile graced Peter's face as he was ready to make his visions a reality.

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Side note: Not as erotic as usual, but I just wasn't in that mood.... this time. :)
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Words to be used: hung in the air
100-220 words
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