Chapter 8
by 
HH-mostwanted
What's next?
The game is getting intense
Li
I don't know if I have ever seen so much money in one place and so casualy played with. There is at least 100k in cash on the table. Mateo kicked out two of the guys and just the old italian man is left. From what I was able to hear from their conversations, he must be involved with the Mafia or something like that. I am nervous, but for some reason Mateos looks and his and playing with my ass calms me down.
All in! The italian pushes everything into the middle. Mateo doesn't really respond and keeps playing with my ass. I sweat more than he does. He looks at his cards again and without moving a muscle in his face, calls the all in. I don't know much poker but I know this migt be the last round. I want to leave. I want to get away from this. Not only I start to tense up. The security is on guard as well as the other guys Mateo kicked out. The last card is revealed and...
FUCK! What a relief. Mateo won and the italian is mad. Please don't kill me out of rage. I move a little bit closer to Mateo who is still too clam for my liking.
That was your last time playing with us. I don't want to see you here ever again Mateo. Now piss off!
That was our sign. Mateo packs the cash and we leave.
Never take me here or to any off these types of games again. I say to him as we reach the car. He laughs.
Chill Li, everything went as expected. Thanks for being such a goodlooking accessory. You've payed your debts with this. But.. if you would like to make some money...
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