BATTLE OF LOVE

𝟐│𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐨

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Dice rolling sounds could be heard in the loud area of the casino, a male rolled the dice on to a spinning circle of numbers.

When the dice landed on 8 , just like the man predicted. Cheers grew around him congratulating him for another win, his bet doubling in size.

A cheer that stood out to him was a girl beside him, she touched his arm and smiled at him. A smile that instantly brightened the room despite it being mid day.

No matter having seen that smile for 2 months(six years), Hermes' never grew old of it. His blue eyes tinkled in the sun, he smiled back at the blonde girl, reaching over the table and pushing his poker chips over to her. " pick one, doll" Hermes' gestured to the board of large numbers to place the bet on.

Calista was sure if she didn't pick the right one at first, Hermes' would guide her. Biting her lip at her thoughts, she moved the chips to number 11, looking back at the male behind her.

Hermes' shook his head." Go again."

Sighing, she poked her tongue out and focused on which number would make the god most pride of. She pushed all the chips to number 2, again looking back at Hermes'.

She didn't smile until he nodded his head, bringing his hands to her hips and pulling her down back to her seat, he placed a kiss under her ear while the dice rolled around the spinning circle board, landing on the number two.

Her boyfriend instantly smiled when Calista jumped up out of her seat and started doing a dance, her gold long dress following her movements.

Laughing to himself, Hermes' grabbed his again doubled poker chips and placed them in front of him. Grabbing one he gave it to his girlfriend." Be a doll and go buy me a drink" he ordered with a toothy grin.

"Okay Herms!" Calista happily grabbed the chip out of his hand and skipped away, a dark haired male following after her all the way to the bar she sat at.

The black haired male sat down." Pourquoi tu dois porter ça ?" He asked Calista who pouted, she didn't like when he spoke french because Hermes' didn't like being left out.

"Hermes' picked it out, why?" She responded to her brother in English  , who in return rolled his eyes.

Even looking at her brother brought up memories that she couldn't even see. All she knew was that Issac was her brother- it was like muscle memory that she knew, just like she knew how to speak and understand French-and Hermes' was her boyfriend, at least that's what he told her.

"C'est tellement... révélateur..." Issac glanced down and up her form, the gold dress hugging her curves and had an open back, the twin slits on the side left little to none imagined. She wore gold glitter heels with her dress.

it was Hermes showing her off, everyone in the casino and hotel knew who she belonged to.

and the dress she was wearing screamed,

you can look but dont touch.

Running his hand through his hair, Issac nodded to the bartender." Can I get a gin while she gets a bourbon with ice" gently taking the red poker chip out of her hand, he passed it to the bartender. The drink he ordered for Calista wasn't for her, it was for Hermes, the god never allowed her to drink, because the more you drank the more you remembered.

Not a moment later the two drinks slid down the bar, a gin and bourbon with ice. Gathering the drinks, the brother and sister duo walked over back to Hermes, Calista sitting down beside her boyfriend while Issac sat beside her.

she bumped into the table and some poker chips fell.

" can you get those for me, doll?"

She hummed and bent down in her seat to grab the chips, what seemed to be under hermes chair. She went forward a little bit to grab them, letting the god see her plump ass from the open back dress, he was glad that he told the girl to not wear panties because you would see from the back.

god, she was so gullible.

Issac caught note of what he was doing and placed his hands on the girl's lower back, who jumped from the coldness of his hands, bumping her head in the process. Still she succeeded in getting the poker chips, she just had to get one more under Hermes chair. Getting on her knees, she balanced her hand on his knee, using the other one to grab the chip.

She jumped up from her spot and sat down, glancing at Hermes. she passed the chip to him before looking at the board.

"Calista!?"