Sometimes it's hard to keep a low profile as a woman in a casino.
I was minding my own business, using my skill to win enough money at the blackjack tables to pay off my student debt, when I noticed someone else was minding my business, too.
He was hot, he looked ultra-rich, and he had no reason to notice me. So why was he stalking me from table to table? I thought I might be in trouble for winning too much.
I had no idea how sexy the trouble it would turn out to be.
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