Chapter 57

“Number five.”

Kyle cackled loudly, and Clement rolled his eyes before he arched his left eyebrow at Kyle.

“Damn! I’ll never beat you, stud. I probably won’t even crack the top one hundred.”

Clement smirked at Kyle. “Babe, you seriously have no idea how beautiful and attractive you are. Also, Oswingtonians can be really bored at times. I have a strong feeling you’ll beat me this year.”

“Yeah? Want to bet?”

Clement was intrigued now. “You’re on. What’s the prize?”

“What do you want?”

“If I win, which I think is highly likely, you’ll have to agree to a wedding ceremony no later than September of next year.”

Kyle laughed at Clement. “That eager to tie me down forever, eh?”

Clement shrugged. “You’re a wonderful man. I’d be a fool not to marry you as fast as possible.”

Kyle smiled. “Deal, but if I win, you’ll have to perform a striptease for me here in our bedroom. Make it sensual and slow. I also want you to wear a thong.”