I knew this was a bad idea… Arianna thought to herself, there she was in Iris's basement of all place's playing, of course, strip poker. Of course this might not have been so bad were it only girls playing, but no, Castiel, Nathaniel, Lysander, Jade, and Dajan were all present.
Arianna hugged here arms around her chest protectively. She still had her pants (Thank god!), but was only wearing a bra on top. She looked over at Kim,who was dealing, and was in utter awe in how the girl could feel so comfortable in just and bra and underwear.
It was Nathaniel's turn – his loss. He was forced to remove his pants now that his shirt was already gone. His face flushed, then turned scarlet.
"I-I-I…" Nathaniel stuttered.
"What wrong Mr. President?" Castiel's snarky, sarcastic tone filled the air. Nathaniel looked at him pissed off being written all over his face.
"A game's a game, you have to follow the rules Nathaniel…" Melody tone came from the other side of the circle – the boy's may have not have noticed it, but all the girls could here the seductive tone Melody was speaking in.
Gathering all his courage Nathaniel stood up, and unbuckled his belt, his pants fell to the ground, he was left in just his boxer's now – one wrong move and it was all over for him.
Arianna looked at Nathaniel with pity, trying to give him a smile, the "I hate my life right now" look never left his face.
It was Lysander's turn now. Some how, he only had managed to have to remove his shoes.
"Damn dude, are you some kind of poker – playing genius?" Dajan obviously flustered by only having pants and underwear remaining, questioned Lysander.
"I must just have formidable luck tonight." the Victorian – era styled boy replied in his silky voice. Lysander went – it was his win.
"Damn!" Jade responded to Lysander's win – he had nothing to complain about though. Jade had only lost his shoes and socks and was pretty well off compared to the other boys.
Next up was Violette, she had not yet removed one article of clothing, but this turn it was her loss – she took off her shoes and added them to the pile slowly accumulating with everyone's clothing.
It was Castiel's turn – his loss. He took off his shirt and Arianna could not help but marvel at his stunning abs. he noticed her staring and gave her his signature smirk. She returned this with a glare.
The night went on wins and losses all around. It was Nathaniel's turn again – he checked his cards and…
"Well, what's wrong Mr. President?" Castiel's sarcastic tone rang out through the night once again.