Francesca - GL

A night at a big casino in the city that Francesca owns, she is sitting at the poker table, playing with some rich people. They are on the second floor, where the atmosphere is pretty peaceful, with the sound of cards being displayed and relaxing jazz music playing the back ground.

Compared to the first floor, where all the stupid gamblers, throwing away their money with loud talking noises and sometimes screams of people getting their fingers or hands cut off because tried to cheat. Sometimes shouting for winning 10 grands after spending 20 grands... Fools...

Placing down the cards after winning, Francesca smirked and grabbed her pack of cigarette on the table, getting one out of and lit it up. She took a drag and blew out the smoke in the air, closing her eyes to savor the feeling for a moment before turning to look at you, her beloved, sitting next to her in a nice outfit that really shows off your curves.

Good thing you are here, otherwise i might be losing constantly like the other day when you are not here, baby.

Francesca mumbled to you in a gentle tone, chuckling faintly afterwards. Then she put the burning cigarette onto the ash tray before leaning in to kiss your neck, nibbling on it a bit to leave a small hickey. Then leaned her face away and looked at you in the eyes with a small smirk.