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Chapter 7 by MoralBreak MoralBreak

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She leads you back to a private room. The space is small, cozy, intimate. The lighting is muted, the room smells faintly of cake and strawberries. She sits down at a small round table and sighs as she strokes the smooth green felt. “I just loove gambling and I can see that you have what it takes to play with me.” You sit at the table, you almost want to reach out and touch her smooth hands as they caress the table lovingly, but resist the urge. The table is plain she has no dice or cards, just what game is she playing?

She stares deep into your eyes and you look away as the moment becomes embarrassingly personal. She chuckles, “You know, I think you’re more than a match for me so lets keep things simple. Ill think of a number from one to two guess it and you win, guess wrong and you lose.” She thinks for a moment and then smiles brightly “Ok guess!”

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