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Thrill of the Game

Author: Realfantasies
last update Last Updated: 2023-09-27 02:13:02

“Excuse me, please make way for the lady,” Bradon said from close to me.

His authoritative tone caught the attention of the men around us immediately. There was a slight nervousness and tension in the air before the crowd parted to let me through.

“Thank you, gentlemen,” Bradon said before showing them what I would consider a very cold smile.

“Thank you…” I whispered.

With a firm nudge of Bradon’s hand against the small of my back, I took a few steps forward until I was standing right at the side of the large table.

“This is a roulette…” Bradon replied before going on to explain the rule of the game to me in a short and concise summary.

“Wow…” I murmured as I watched the dealer spin the wheel.

I felt like a child mesmerized by a new toy that I had just discovered. Even though I’ve seen a roulette wheel spinning before in some movies that I’ve watched, it just felt so different to see the real thing. I could feel the excitement of everyone gathered around the table heighten as the deal
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