That Bitch..

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"..I don't think that i will be able to sleep tonight."  He said after he finished his cup of coffee. We were the only customers in the small Casino, which was non-stop open during the week. There was the smell of the cigarettes floating  in the air in the neon lights of the slot machines. I felt like I'm a teenager again hanging out after party.

"Do you gamble?" He asked me, after he was watching me staring at  the slot machines..

"No..I don't."

"This is not the way how to win money." He smiled at me while he was reaching for his wallet. "There is one place you might want to go.." He throw the money on the table to pay for the coffees..

"Hope you are ready to have some serious fun."

We drove to the downtown of the city. The digital clock on his car radio was showing 1: 22 am. The streets were empty and the voice of the leading singer of the Smiths band was coming from the radio..

Savoy was one of the oldest and the most luxurious hotels in the city. I never been inside before.. He parked at the wallet parking.

"Good try Matteo.." I gave him sarcastic look. He is not that innocent as he seems to be.. He understood what I meant and he shook his head.

"I'm just a man.."

We did not walk to the room or to the reception..He took me to the private casino, which was located on the roof top of the hotel. I had no idea, how did he get us in...

We sat around the table with the roulette and Matteo got lots of chips, which he divided in two..

"Good luck." He winked at me when he pushed one half to my side.

We were drinking, loosing money, drinking, winning money, drinking..smoking..drinking..I could see the sunrise coming through the windows..

He booked the room for himself..

'i can give you some money for the cab..I can not drive.."  I was watching him to cashing the money we both won.  I was tired, but pleasantly tired. I felt great..happy. I looked at all those money I won..

"My Goodness. I never saw that much money in my life...it would take me like three months to earn this much." I gave the money back to him..I was playing with his money..

"Come on Michaela..it's yours." He refused to take it back.

I leaned against the wall looking at him. I did not want to go home yet..The adrenalin from the gambling and the alcohol were still keeping me going..

"I would like to take a bath.."

"So you can throw the money around?" He smiled.

"That is actually an excellent idea Mr. Matto..but I don't think I want to throw the money in my small ass bathroom.."

Our eyes locked.

"Savoy's bathrooms are very spacious..as well as their beds."

I felt like a whore - do not take it in a bad way, but it felt good. I had great time..I experienced new things, try new things - I lived the life I was always thinking about. Be a good girl! do not talk to strangers, do not gamble, do not drink or smoke..do not sleep with the men just because you are horny - do it because you love them - while they can sleep around as much as they want to...

We took a bath together, we messed around in the bed until we fell asleep..

We woke up at  eleven. I took my shower and he ordered the breakfast...

"What will you do with your money?" He spread the jelly on his bread.

I took a sip of the coffee..the sweet smell of it made me really relaxed.

"I will buy real Luis Vuitton handbag." I dreamed for a second. I knew I will not. I need money for rent, food and bills... "Or I will pay my bills." I got back to the reality.

"Handbag? The one with all logos around it? So everybody knows you are able to spend so much..It is like a status for a women to have this kind of handbag?"

"Duh? Smaller penis better car, bigger ass better handbag. Golden rule of today's society."

He lauhged and shook his head. "Women's world, huh?"