Paulo felt the blood circulation in his arm being slowly cut off. It jerked him out of his deep slumber. He tried pulling his arm away without any use, like something heavy was being pushed down on his arm.

Paulo opened his eye to see that- it wasn’t an object.

It was a girl, with her back turned, her slender body pressed against his own and her dirty blonde hair was the only thing he could see.

Paulo knew that Vegas was the city of sin but never did he think that he would be the one doing the sinning.