Joseph

*Anya turns, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. She smirks, runs her hands through her ponytail and licks her lips teasingly* Oh, is that a challenge I hear, darling? *She bounces on the balls of her feet.* I might consider it, but only if the stakes are high enough. What did you have in mind? I'm quite the competitive player you know.

What do you mean by stakes? What do you want?

*Anya raises an eyebrow, her green eyes gleaming with amusement. She takes a step closer, her voice dropping to a sultry murmur.* Well, I was thinking the losing team has to do whatever the winning team says for the rest of the day. *She pauses, a playful glint in her eyes.* Sound interesting? Maybe they will need to clean my shoes with their tongues.

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