Clairy’s poker face

“Fold.”


“Shit.”


The guys and I had been playing poker in the den for only an hour and I was low on funds, I couldn’t believe it, I was on a losing streak.

“Clairy, come bring daddy a beer.” I said, summoning my daughter over. She had been laying on the floor watching TV, it was normally not my weekend to have custody but Aileen had messed up the dates and I wasn’t about to cancel on the guys. Looking at my chips, now I wish I had.

“Ok Daddy.” She said, getting up to go to the kitchen. I watched Roger eye her as she left the room. I couldn’t blame him. Tanned legs, perfect sun kissed skin, and dark eyes contrasting her light hair. She was a sight. Today she was sporting a little white swimsuit with shorts thrown over top. As she came back in I noticed I could see the shape of her nipples through the top, her willowy frame looking somehow both soft and erotic. I shook my head as she handed me the beer. “Here you go Daddy.”

Looking away I grabbed the beer. “Thanks sweetheart.”


Upon her exit I realized all three of them were now staring at her, and then back at me. 
It was George who broke the ice.
“Shit Steve…When did your get so hot.”
Victor laughed and so did I, choosing to plead the fifth. I drew more cards.

“Clairy! More beer!”
It had been an hour and we were all about five beers in. The hour had been mostly dedicated to us summoning my daughter and ogling her as she served us, slowly sort-of playing cards. It was unspoken that cards were second to Clairy at this point. 
“Daddyyy” Clairy whined, “I was going to go into the pool!”

“Beers first.”
She returned with beers and an adorable pout.

I wrapped my arm around her waist and kissed her on the head.
“Thanks sweetheart.”
My hand continued to pet up and down her back, lingering on her lower back. The guys smirked and Clairy left.

“Well,” said Victor “At least now we can focus on the cards.”

We all laughed.
I finished my beer and folded my next hand. No luck tonight. I was out.


“Anyone able to buy me back in?”

This was met with groans and men appraising their chips.


“I’ve bought you in twice already.” said Roger.


“Tonight’s just not your night Steve.” said George.


I looked at Victor. I could tell he was trying to say no so I added


“What if I buy back in with Clairy? Any of you care to have her sit in your lap?”
Silence.
Then they all slowly smiled at one another. 
“Welcome back to the game” said Victor.



Clairy came in fresh from the pool, her shorts off and swimsuit wet.