MrWrite 16 Jun 2026 A Fucking Bet Vanessa’s over-confidence on the golf course has huge consequences I clamped my hand over my mouth the moment the words were out. I couldn’t quite believe what I’d just said. I wasn’t thinking, and it had just kinda blurted out. “The only way you can beat me now is with a hole in one, girl. That’ll never happen in a million years.” I had said stupidly. “Oh really? Wanna bet, Miss Smarty Pants?” Vanessa had rocked onto one hip, with her driver hiked over her shoulder. “Anything you want.”...