The glitz and glamor of this casino had allowed James to understand why the Kray brothers wished to obtain it. The location was enviable to the rivals of similar properties and the clientele ranged from famed crooners to legendary thespians. However, James was there for a singular purpose, and he had yet to locate his counterpart. He had expected to find her in the same dressing as usual, even something classy; but was not prepared for the primp and proper woman who seemed to steal her face. Leaning against the blackjack table, her figure still promising s*x from a distance, James crossed the floor to see her.
"Poppy?" He questioned as he could not believe his eyes falling to the poised woman in front of him. Her long hair that habitually rested straight down her back had been teased int
