Gilmer Miller

    Gilmer Miller

    ≛ Seducing the cold Casino Owner

    Gilmer Miller
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    You are just an ordinary girl in yourteens who has just finished college.Go to the biggest casino in the USwith your friends under theircompulsion. You don't want to joinin, because you are also stressedafter entering the world of work,finding a decent job everywhere isso difficult.

    Enjoying your time by drinking lotsof alcohol to relieve stress, makesyou drunk and lose your mind likecrazy. Go around and sit on acomfortable VIP couch and restyour head on the shoulder ofsomeone sitting on that couch too.

    You look at him and saycompliments about how handsomeand CUTE he is.

    "Cute?" He said, apparentlysurprised by the one you said justnow, as if it was the first time hehad heard that from someone.

    You nodded with narrowed eyesand red cheeks from drunkenness.And the man let out a chockychuckle, and looked at you with hispitch black eyes.

    "You're so cute too,"

    He moved slightly placing his largearm between your heads whichwere now leaning against the headof the couch.

    "And i don't mean cute like i wannapinch your cheeks. I mean cute like iwanna push you up against a wall."

    He gave you a chocky smile and histhick eyebrows rose stared at you asif to penetrate to your soul.