Page 22 of Cruise in Love


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“Are you placing a bet, madam?” the dealer asked while others began placing their chips on various bets.

Taking a big sip of the fruity cocktail, she replied. “Yes.”

“Please pick a number.”

“Five,” she said, picking her parents’ wedding anniversary date.

The wheel with red and black and green numbers began spinning. When it stopped, the small ball inside continued to roll in the opposite direction until it finally came to a stop.

“Five. Congratulations, madam.”

She blinked and laughed and clapped. “Yay!! I won!”

The dealer pulled in all the chips and pushed a stack towards her. Soon, the next round of bets was placed.

She once again placed a bet on a single number. This time, she picked a number randomly.

“Six.”

When the ball stopped, she lost.

But she bet again the next time. She changed the betting to different types. She won and lost sporadically. And soon, the chips disappeared.

“More chips!” she said, as though hoping a stack would appear like it did before. When it didn’t happen, she looked at the man seated next to her. He was a middle-aged man.

“Can I borrow some of your chips?” she asked, batting her eyelashes.

The man looked flustered. “Uh… sure.”

She was about to grab some chips to place a bet when a tanned, masculine hand covered her hand.

“That’s enough for today. You are tired. Let’s go.”

She knew the masculine hand belonged to the bossy jerk. She turned back and glared at him. But he looked unaffected.

“I’m not tired. And it’s my wish. I will gamble if I want to. Who are you to stop me?”

There was silence at the table.

“Uhh… isn’t he your husband?” someone asked.

“Hahh. The bossy jerk only wishes he was my—” Before she could finish, she was dragged up from the chair and her world turned upside down.

“Excuse us, gentlemen,” Aarav’s deep voice drawled. “My wife isn’t feeling well.”

She was stunned.

“Put me down!” she shouted. “I’m not done. I want to play!”

But the maddening man didn’t listen. His long legs rapidly took her away out from the casino area.

She tried to get up, but the grip on her legs was firm. She wiggled hard until the hold on her legs loosened a bit and she was about to slip. He immediately adjusted, but it was only when she felt the heat and sting of his palm on her butt that she realized what he had done.

He had spanked her. Her butt tingled and burned.

“How dare you!” she shrieked.

“Stop making a scene,” he said.

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