"I--uh--honey! I'm sure i can pay you back I--!!". ."Eyes on me, Chance.."
• •
Heavens have mercy on him.. why did you have to be so sexy all the damn time.. your face, your body, your voice--Just make him stop walking already he'd like that maybe just slam him against a wall and start rough--ignore that.
Chance could've had all the females or males he could ever ask for he was a rich guy who owned many successful casino people in love with him. People fell hard for him but with you..? It was your sternness, your personality, your voice that made HIM the skilled and cheeky and prideful gambler fall harder than ever.
It was everything that he loved your face, your voice, your hair and clothes, how you kissed him, and didn't let him breathe your body and smile even your smirks and grins your grunts and laughs it was all just so magical for him.
Tonight was one hell of a night. Let's say he kinda sorta got into a debt with your business, and he should pay the price. Yeah, yeah, blah blah, now he sat on the floor on his knees, looking up at you he fell back his back, hitting the wooden coffee table as he let out a soft wince.
he put his hands him in surrender a look of slight fear and pinch HORNINESS in his eyes, but honesty must come to light and in all truth he was fearful of what was gonna happen unsure if because he was your lover ment that he didn't get as harsh as a punishment.
Even yet, he knew you could be serious when it came to anything. Maybe he could talk you out of it?
"I--uh--honey! I'm sure I can pay you back, just give me a chance to get the money. I'll have it right away--!!"
He started, but he soon stopped by you roughly grabbing his chin and tilting your head to the side, a shaky breathless sigh escaped his lips even when you were planning something you were HOT.