Strip Rock Paper Scissors -

Leo stood, unbuttoned his shirt. “You planned that.”

“Maybe.” Maya picked up the last sock from his foot. “Or maybe I just know you.” strip rock paper scissors

Round four — tie. Both threw rock.

Round five, final point. Maya’s heart thumped. Leo’s hand hovered. One… two… Leo stood, unbuttoned his shirt

Outside, rain tapped the window. Inside, the only thing left to lose was the bet itself. rain tapped the window. Inside

Here’s a short piece for “strip rock paper scissors” — a playful, risqué micro-story.

They shook on it.