Jericho accused.“I did not.” Cara tried to keep a straight face, but was unable to hold back her giggles.Cara stared at the shirtless Jericho seated at the kitchen table and tried to look innocent, which was hard to do when she was guilty as hell. Who could blame her with the body the man had? When he had taught her poker, she had easily learned the game, but had become bored. Sensing her apathy, Jarrod raised the stakes and taught her strip poker; boredom was the last thing on her mind. Since he was the better player, she had learned to become devious.“You did, I saw you pick up an extra card and hide another. You’re not even a good cheater.” Jericho gave her a disdainful look.Cara gave him what she hoped was a sexy look.“Are you sick?”“No, I was trying to give you a sexy look.”“Baby, all you had to do to accomplish that was to let me win. There’s nothing sexier than you naked.”“Yes there is, you naked.”He leaned back in his chair until it rested on only the back two legs.
