Of Unsent Letters & Unwritten Memoirs
By Kochan
Chapter 4: Licentiousness
Vegas was always crowded this time of the year and the Lady Luck Casino was no exception. The food mall was plagued with kiddies, every poker machine chair had a fat arse on it and all the Roulette and Black Jack tables were chocked...all except for one...
Zack had picked his quarry with care; A young, angel-faced dealer in an isolated corner.
"C'mon baby! Lay it on me!" he leered at the full-bosomed croupier from behind his dark shades. The chic vest and blouse just barely held all of her chest in.
She served him a 17 and drew a 23 herself.
"Oohhh! Baby! You is so busted, girl!" he punned, showing white teeth in a wide grin as he received his winnings "Heh. So sorry. Go another round with me. Yeah?"
With mucho gusto, Zack slid a quarter of his chips over.
He tickled the narrow green strip of his hair and tipped her a fraction of his booty: a small investment for those shy, submissive smiles.
Oh yeah, this was da bomb alright..
Caesar's and the Luxor had kicked him out for counting, Treasure Island for blowing smoke at a pig of a croupier (hadn't found a table with a hotty there) and the Sahara...? Well, he just HAD to know they weren't implants.
Just that he had to get the hell outta there soon; 'The Beach' had expected his butt an hour ago for the sound test.
Mmm, 'The Beach': Waitresses strutting their stuff in bikinis, the 'Hot Bod Wet T-Shirt' contest from midnight just after his 2 hour set finished.
He almost drooled onto the table.
"Pair Aces, sir." said his angel.
"Goddamn! Those ARE a fine pair, baby!" he kept his gaze glued to her chest, sliding the aces apart, "Aww, shame to split em dontcha think?"
Hands on his temples, he slammed his head face down on to the table, drawing a giggle from his angel.
The best pair of charms that he knew of in the whole world flew into his mind. The 2 most luscious, glorious, full...
"Sir?"
C'mon Tina honey! Gimme what I need. I'll buy you a diamond ring, maybe two. C'mon!!!
Grinning like the Cheshire, he whipped his head up.
Without raising his gaze from her chest he doubled up his bets. "Hit me, Lady!"
And she did, dealing him the best of her smiles along with a 2 and a 3 respectively to his aces.
She drew an 18 herself.
The table shook from the thump of his head again
"Aw sheeeeeeeeeet..." he groaned, then butted the table a few more times.
"Tina baby, why you be doing that to me...ohhhh..."
But not a moment passed before he regained his composure, popping his head up again, the grin wider than ever before.
"So..what you be doing later, babe?"
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