Riley wasn’t often at the casino considering she knew how Casper felt about her kind, but it was also owned by Dazzle and Riley liked Dazzle enough that it cancelled out her distaste for Casper. She had swindled some chips from one of her frequent hookups and was looking to spend them with zero regard for whether she lost them or not. Spotting an empty blackjack table, she took a seat, placing her first bet before looking up at the dealer. She recognized the hound but couldn’t put a name to him. She only tended to remember names if they provided good fucks. “Any chance I can sweet talk you into giving me good luck?” she teased.
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