The Love Of Money - Episode 146
29-07-25 (16:36)
There's something empowering about being able to
blow six digits worth of money at a high-end casino
while being escorted around by four beautiful women.
To top it all off, John handed me a slip of paper after
leaving the poker table that had 'Sara' and a phone
number scrawled across it in loopy blue ink. My mind
was working a little slower than normal, so it took a
moment to realize that Kylle had been the name of the
blackjack dealer. Proud of my little trophy, I slipped it
into my pocket before Ashlee could notice.
Erin had lost everything, Ashlee had almost lost it all,
but had managed to make a comeback and had ended
up with a little over twenty-thousand dollars. Shea was
the only one who netted positive with an extra
seventeen thousand on top of the original forty. I
insisted that they both keep the money they were
walking away with, and Shea immediately threw her
arms around me and kissed me in full view of the other
three. The kiss was nearly pornographic.
I expected Ashlee to be mad, but she was more
inebriated than I was. She pointed at Shea and
laughed, and when Erin looked at her askance, Ashlee
said, "If someone gave me sixty thousand dollars, I'd
make out with them too!"
She walked off, leaving Erin standing there looking
scandalized. She ran after us yelling, "Hey boss! Can I
borrow sixty thousand?" Shea burst out laughing as my
group of girls and I left the casino and headed to the
hotel's nightclub next door with the same name. We
ran into Natashya and Emily at the entrance.
Emily was easily the tallest out of all the women and
wasn't wearing heels. She wore a simple black
slingback flat so she could maintain her 5'10" height.
They matched well with the black halter- dress she
wore, it was simple with a strap that went around her
neck like a collar and then out to her shoulders. It left a
large window in the middle of her chest that left the
tops of her large breasts exposed while holding them
up beautifully. Her shoulders, arms, and back were
completely exposed, showing off her fair skin that even
I had to admit looked very enticing. Her dress was cut
off just above the knees and had a slit on each of her
thighs that stopped halfway up her hip. The front and
back of the dress would have flopped around and
shown her goods were it not for the silver loop
stretched across each thigh holding them together. She
wore a matching silver armband on her left upper arm
and a bracelet on her right wrist. A pair of matching
earrings dangled from each ear. Half her hair had been
pulled up into a ponytail while the rest was left to flow
naturally down her back in soft waves. She wore dark
eyeliner and mascara, had applied a fair amount of
blush to her cheeks, and had dark burgundy lipstick on.
I was reluctant to admit it, but if she weren't my sister,
I would have asked her to dance in a heartbeat. Emily
had always dressed a little more conservative than this,
and I could tell by the look on her face that she kept
throwing me slightly uncomfortable glances. I suspected
this was Natashya's work.
Speaking of the Devil, Natashya was a traditional, sexy
little black dress with thin straps that slipped over her
shoulders and crossed her bare back. The cups of her
bra held them in place but left little to the imagination.
It plunged down the middle, showing off so much
cleavage and inner boob that I was surprised one of
her tits didn't pop out when she tumed as soon as my
sister pointed us out. The dress stopped two-thirds of
the way up her thighs and hugged her curves
magnificently, and as we approached, I could tell that
the fabric around her midsection was sheer, showing it
off magnificently. She wore heeled black boots and had
all her hair piled in a high ponytail that gave her
combination of normal hair and dreads an organized
chaos. Like Ashlee, the way she wore her makeup
made it look minimal, but the subtle hints that it was
there seriously enhanced her natural beauty.
Natashya approached us, grabbing Erin's dainty fingers
in her hands and spinning her around as she checked
the petite girl out. "Oh my god, you look stunning!"
"Why thank you," Erin said once the spin was
completed, curtsying in front of her.
Emily approached me. "Hey," she said sheepishly.
"Hey Em. You look terrific."
"Thanks. I don't normally do something like this, but
Natashya Insisted."
"I... yeah," I said, truly at a loss for words. "You make it
look really good!"
"Oh, Marcus!" Ashlee said, taking me by the arm. I
looked down at her. "How about you get us inside? I'd
love to dance."
There was a long line to get in, but the hotel manager
let them know who I was and supplied me with a
special VIP card. My six girls, four security guards, and I
were escorted past the line and Into the club, which
was already in full swing. Chandeliers hung from the
celling, giving the place a 1930's feel, but the lights
emitting from them were your blues, purples, and reds,
spolling the old American feel. A long bar lined one wall
with several bartenders behind it. Several couches were
occupied by beautiful men and women leaning into
each other to speak directly in their ears because the
music was so loud. There were other couches, chairs,
and tables on raised diases with brass banisters, which
I assumed were some of the more expensive reserved
spots. Sure enough, the person escorting us inside took
us to one of the diases close to the dance floor.
The dance floor was in another room, and peeking
through the large opening, I noticed it was decorated
similarly to the room we first entered. There were a
few more lounge chairs scattered around, a section for
the DJ, and another smaller bar. The floor was
expansive and was moderately filled with men and
women bumping and grinding to some R&B and
electronica mash-up.
The seven of us sat in our VIP section, and the girls
immediately began pairing up and talking with each
other. Natashya and Erin were casting glances toward
the dance floor and talking with their faces close to
each other; Shea and Emily were talking animatedly
amongst themselves while Chloe maintained a cool
interest in whatever they were discussing, but I noticed
her eyes scanning the room several times. The guys
kept vigil on the edges of the dias where' we sat. Don't forget to leave a Comment 
