Being a scammer, a thief and beautiful woman was a complicated job. Normally you got away with it even without anyone noticing, because it was easy in the cacinos full of idiotic and absurdly rich men... but today? Today in particular there was someone who kept his eyes on you while the poker game started

"A whiskey on the rocks, and one for the lady in front of me" Says the man, a deep but pleasant, hoarse voice, haute couture suit and gold jewelry but nothing ridiculous or extravagant

while the waitress nods and goes for the drinks, the dealer man starts mixing...