Amy

Sonic slowed his gait as he approached the buffet, hungrier than he realized. He'd finally get some one-on-one time with Amy, something he'd been wanting for a while. This felt a bit strange, but she is a good friend. It had been awhile since Sonic had connected with his former stalker.

Amy waved at Sonic to get his attention as he got his food and took a seat next to her. "So how's tonight treating you Sonic?" she asked him.

"Lucky night so far," Sonic replied, "I'm still up from what I came with in. You?" He watched her body language, which was slow moving, quiet, almost embarrassed.

She leaned back slightly and sighed. "Not so well; lady luck hasn't been too kind to me tonight." Then she smiled at him and said, "But hey, I'm glad you showed up." Sonic was taken aback by her words and asked why. She responded with a piercing statement that left Sonic speechless: "Well, you see, there are more than one ways to get lucky."

Sonic looked at her suddenly as he realized that she was serious. Her voice lowered, sultry intentions in every corner of her words. "Say Sonic, Casinopolis actually has a very nice rooftop terrace, VIP only..." As she reached over to grab something from her purse, something slipped on the ground. "Oops, dropped something," she said quickly as she bent over to pick it up. Sonic felt her hand brush against his inner thigh and felt a rush of anticipation. She got close to his crotch but not too close before standing back up with a sly smile on her lips.

"It's the key to the terrace," she continued with a hint of mischief in her voice. "Why don't we go up there and get some fresh air? I think it'll be more private than here." Sonic nodded in agreement as he got up from his seat and followed Amy out of the buffet area.