Life In The Big Apple

Lady lucky

Callie's: POV
Rick and I just got through having a nice meal
At our back steak house. We are on our way to the casinos
For some fun, l don't gamble. I love watching the festivities. Even though I've never been to Vegas before
I already told Rick this, we've had a couple drinks
Rick drunk too bourbons. I went with my usually
Absolute and cranberry with a splash of orange juice
I ended drinking three, Rick was trying to get me to drink more. But I refuse drink cause I knew what he was planning on doing to me, Rick wanted to get me extremely intoxicated so he could screw me again. Rick knew by the expression on my face that I meant business, so he didn't ask me again. We enter the casino and went over to the poker tables, Rick pulled out five hundred dollars out of his wallet. And laid down on the table, the man dealer dealt the cards. Their were three other guys that joined in
in the game, they put out a thousand a piece. I watched them play the game, Rick won the first hand and the second, let's just say Rick beat both men in five rounds of poker. They gave up and left the table, they went on something else, Rick played against other people
He was beating the soxs off these strangers. Every body l would like to introduce to you my good luck charm Cal
He says to everybody. I begin getting strange looks from patrons, l started feeling a little uncomfortable
By everyone staring at me like a piece of meat
I was ready to go back to my room. Rick l'm ready to go
Callie said, babe can't you see I'm in the middle of a game
After this round we can check out alright now give me a little kiss for luck. Rick asks me, l gave him a deep passionate kiss on the lips and pulled back. Rick lit up a cigar and smoke it, the game was getting intense by the hour. Come baby let's go check out this getting boring
Rick got up from the chair gathering all his chips and put them in a large cup, and went over to the check out counter. Rick gave his cup to the guy behind the mental bars, the man went to the back to count all the chips Rick racked up. We waited for a whole twenty minutes,
When he finally came back carrying a black pouch
The guy hands it over to Rick. I thanked him and we walked out of the casino, we took a taxi back to the four seasons hotel. Rick didn't bother to look into the pouch
It wasn't long that we were back at the motel, Rick paid the driver, l got out first and then Rick. We headed inside
Then went past the lobby. to go take the elevator up to our floor,