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Chapter 16

Sammi

10:17 PM FRIDAY

Lock flips over his two cards with a smile that Mysti would say is ‘as wide as a Texas mile.’

“Full house, mate.”

The Thai man across the table is cursing and throwing his cards down on the table.

I should be upset that I’ve lost, but I’m not.

All the money on the table is going toward one thing, anyway.

A big diamond to go on my finger.

It’s why we’re here in some surprisingly ritzy underground gambling den.

Liam told us that he knew the best place in Bangkok to get our card shark on and make some easy money.

Easy money means big ring.

Hell, I’m not even a big ring kind of woman. The size of the ring has never mattered to me. Yet tonight I feel like it’s time to go big or go home.

It’s so unlike me—which is more than likely because of all the booze in me—to be this way. Hell, I’m so fucking giddy right now that I could explode.

Got rid of some rotten Eggs—pun intended—and traded up to a hunky Aussie with a body sculpted from marble and the cock of my dreams.

Tonight is the best fucking night I’ve ever had.

I lean across the table and give Lock a view down my dress while he’s grabbing his winnings off the table.

It takes him a second to realize, but when he sees me leaning over the green felt, I swear I hear his cock stiffen and hit the bottom of the table.

“You know, Sams. Since it’s just us playing. How about we up the stakes a little, yeah?”

Oh, I like the sound of this.

“What do you have in mind?”

He’s looking at me with his dreamy ocean blue eyes like I’m the only other person in the universe right now.

It makes me feel like this is the real deal. Hell, it’s got me feeling like butterflies are riding roller coasters in my stomach.

Though that last bit could be all the cobra tequila we’ve been drinking.

“Let’s throw in some extra favors to be added to the pile with each bet, yeah?

Oh, I love the sound of this.

“Sexual favors?”

He’s leaning back in his seat, and I see the wheels turning in his head.

His hand slides across the table and grabs the lit cigarette sitting untouched in the ashtray. My pussy fucking throbs, and I feel like I’m about to cum right there when I see him lick his lips and slide the cigarette between them.

I grab the carton of Thai cigarettes and light myself a smoke. That first taste of nicotine, and I feel this wave of euphoria wash over me. We haven’t even fucked—since arriving to this gambling den, that is—and I feel like I’m desperate need of that post-sex cigarette.

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