"So Tyra," Mathis said flirtatiously, "what's the next game and more importantly, will I get as lucky as Ice did?"
"Ha ha," Tyra said sarcastically, "I'm not falling for any of your guys' tricks. Besides…we're playing poker."
"Poker?" Lukas asked, "But you suck at poker. Remember last time you played with us?"
This caused everyone one in the room, except Tyra, to laugh.
"Poor, Tyra," Tino said trying to be sympathetic, "she was so bad that Mathis robbed her of everything she had."
"Everything but the shirt on her back," the Danish man teased causing Tyra to death glare him and declare, "well this time, you're the one that's going to give me your shirt because I'm going to beat all of you."
The five Nordics gasped at this and remained silent…until the Danish man smirked and stated, "Fine then, out your money where your mouth is." With that, Tyra took off the black hoodie she put on after her little game with the Norwegian causing the Danish man to give her a confused look.
"You said you wanted the shirt off my back she said as she shuffled and dealt cards to the five males, "Let's see if you can earn it." The five Norwegian gave each other skeptical glances until Mathis finaly said, "Let's do this."
A smirked as she saw the five Nordic males in front of her…shivering. Tino was left in his socks, boxers, and button up shirt; Belward was in shirtless. Lukas was in his boxers and jacket, only because he won it back; Emil was in his shirt and his jeans that he won back. And finally, Mathis was nearly naked; the only thing between the world and his nether regions were his red boxers.
"Another hand," the blonde female asked smirking. She, unlike the other five, still had most of her clothes on, but then again, she did layer up.
"I'm done," Lukas said getting up from the table they were playing on.
"Me too," Emil said following. Soon, the table was near empty and the only two left were Mathis and Tyra.
"So what do you say?" she asked innocently running her fingers through her blonde hair.
The Danish man was silent until she said, "All or nothing?"
The simple thought of seeing Tyra's naked body made his face turn red and he quickly responded, "Deal!"
With that, Tyra smirked and dealt the cards as the other Nordic men watched from a distance.
Mathis' heartbeat sped up as he lifted up his cards and saw a pair of sevens and 3 nines and wondered if he could pull it off.
"So," she said mischievously, "what do you have?"
The Danish man flipped his cards over and revealed his hand. "Beat that," he said cockily.
"Royal flush," she said turning over her cards causing Mathis' eyes to widen and face to turn red.
"No fair!" he exclaimed. "There's no way-" however, his words were cut short when he noticed a card on the sleeve of her shirt. "What's this he asked grabbing her wrist?"
"Nothing!" she exclaimed yanking her hand back only to fail. Mathis took her wrist and inspected it closely to discover aces, queens, kings, and jacks in her sleeve.
"You cheated!" he declared loud enough for the other Nordics to hear.
"No…I"
"Get her!" he said as if he was leading a fleet of Vikings.
Soon she was surrounded by the other Nordic males and she had nowhere to run. She found herself with her back pressed against the Danish man's bear chest. He smirked and said, "Let's teach Tyra here a lesson, shall we."
Le gasp :O smutt much? maybe. I'm going to post the last chapter soon, I'm just so busy with work . Anyway, thank you for reading!