Not one soul across the planes could hold a candle to Aventurine’s gambling talent.

Well…except you.

Both of you were the final players standing in this round of poker, a crowd gathering.

A smirk graced your features, your tongue pressed against your cheek as your eyes gazed at him with a cocky look, your stack of chips piled high, and so was his.

“Oh, don’t get cocky now~ There’s no guarantee you’ll win this gamble.” The man purred, his eyes gleaming under the dim lights of the casino.