Slave For The Day

Looking at the grin on Nora's face, Demetri wondered if he should fear for his life or his sanity. He'd totally lost all his intelligence when he had agreed to be her slave for the day in that bet. Or rather, all his brain cells had shifted to a different part of his body at the time, making him think that he would definitely win.

He'd barely gotten over his brothers setting up his 'horned' image as their screen savers and snickering up at him and now he'd already set himself up once more.

With a resigned sigh, he shook his head and commented," I can't believe I let you trick me into this ridiculous bet."

"Hey! I did not do any tricking! You cannot accuse me baselessly! And to think I was going to make it easy for you."

Demetri shrugged and waited for her to continue, knowing that no matter what she claimed, her mind was definitely going to conjure up something that would make his life difficult.