Mafia Lover

Mafia Lover Mafia Lover

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica


Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica


His eyes were piercing as he laid them upon me. I felt butterflies in my stomach every time he would even smile at me. I knew after I found out what he did for a living I could never get involved with it or him non the less. but I was so sexually attracted to him that I didn't know what to do. I knew I shouldn't be with him long term but I just couldn't help myself. I just wanted him more and more


His eyes were piercing as he laid them upon me. I felt butterflies in my stomach every time he would even smile at me. I knew after I found out what he did for a living I could never get involved with it or him non the less. but I was so sexually attracted to him that I didn't know what to do. I knew I shouldn't be with him long term but I just couldn't help myself. I just wanted him more and more

Chapter1 (v.1) - Mafia Lover

Author Chapter Note

His eyes were piercing as he laid them upon me. I felt butterflies in my stomach every time he would even smile at me. I knew after I found out what he did for a living I could never get involved with it or him non the less. but I was so sexually attracted to him that I didn't know what to do. Should I be with him and be with his life style or just give him up and walk away not knowing.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 15, 2014

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: May 15, 2014




 I made my way down the stairs wearing this long evening black gown. It hugged my body closely as it had a V line on the top that made my breasts show just a little bit. I saw him standing at the bottom of the stairs just smiling big at me with those piercing sexy blue eyes of his along with that that smile that just made me smile bigger ever time.

I walked to the bottom as he had his hand out waiting for me to take it. I took it as he carefully brought it up to his lips and kissed it. He wrapped his arm around my waist as we walked outside to his driver waiting for us. This was a big night for him and I couldn’t be happier to share it with him.

I guess I better step back a bit and flash back to when I actually met this guy. This guy that I know well will be calling my husband soon. I was working at a casino as a black jack dealer, I always never enjoying my job; I hated it to be completely honest. But hey it was money, I did like the tips I give you that. But it was a paycheck it paid my bills so I had to deal with it. I worked the graveyard shift, which was 9 pm to 6 am. I didn’t like that at all because I would be sleeping during the way and I never got to see any of my friends or family. By the time I woke up in the afternoon I didn’t have much time really but to shower, cook something to eat, maybe catch up on laundry, feed my dog, get dressed and be back at work.

It was a little after 9 pm when I had just started my shift. I only had one person at my table and their luck wasn’t changing, he was one of my regulars and since about two weeks ago he hit big on my table actually taking home a good chunk of change and since then he thinks I am his lucky charm so he comes back every night. I mean shit wouldn’t he of gotten the hint since he hasn’t gotten any more money out of me. I have gotten in fights with guys before they think I am personally the one that is taking away their money, but it’s the cards, I can’t help the way the cards are shuffled or dealt but some people I guess are just greedy. I am sorry some people have lucky nights than others and they can if luck is on their side walk out with some money in their pocket.

I was lost in space when I was just playing with this one customer. I like to call them customers because that’s all they are to me. I don’t get involved with them. They give me tips yes but only when they win something big. I do get hit on a lot and offered to be taken out after my shift but I always nicely turn them down.  I have even had guys give them their hotel room keys, there was a hotel built above the casino, and since I was supposedly giving them good hands they were trying to reward me with well sex. I am sorry I would rather take your tip money, just being honest, just saying. Oh well I wouldn’t get to over worked about it because it was just a job and I knew about what it consisted of. Even the hitting on part.

I was dealing out the next hand, when I noticed in the corner of my eye a group of gentleman walking by. All of them were in really nice suits, with ties, and looked like leather shoes. There were probably 4 or 5 of them but only one caught my eye. He was trailing behind them just walking a little slower than the others, and he was staring at me too. I looked up as I flopped down another card from my customer telling me to hit him. He was going to bust anyway he was stupid enough to beat so much when he already had a high number but you can’t tell them what to do.

It was like our eyes met and he just started walking slower and slower, walking past the slot machines just staring at me. I honestly wanted to scream out what the hell is your problem? But I didn’t I just kind of cocked a half smile and looked away from him. I quickly looked back up to see if he was still looking at me and he was. He was standing still across the game room floor just looking at me. He had short dark brown hair, pretty tall I would say 6 ft., very muscular, had what looked like a nice tan and well pretty attractive. He got distracted as the other gentleman he was with called for him. As he just looked over at them and then at me again and smiled at me and continued walking towards them to catch up.

I really don’t know what that was about but it was weird that it gave butterflies in my stomach. I mean I had just turned 21, I started working here 3 days after my 21st birthday, and one of my friends actually got me the job. I had just broken up with my ex fiancé who I found out was cheating on me with girls me met online and sending them money. I didn’t want to deal with that night mare so I packed up my stuff and left. I stayed with my friend who got me this job for almost 2 months and finally saved enough to get my own apartment. I had just moved in it about a month ago. So I had really only been at this job about 3 months.

But I just kind of shrugged him off I mean I doubt some guy would come talk to me, to me I wasn’t that good looking, I mean I do get hit on a lot at mostly but that’s because they are drunk and gambling their paychecks away before their wife finds out about it.  But I have only had 2 serious relationships in my life. One was in high school we dated all the way until he was a senior and I was a junior and he broke up with me that summer when he graduated because he joined the Navy. And the next one was my ex we dated for almost 3 years, and it was good, had our moments but the last month we were together I knew that he was cheating on me, I just needed proof to confront him about it and I did find it eventually.

I wasn’t looking for anything serious, I mostly hung out with people that I work with some times we would get breakfast after work and hang out for a little bit. There were only a few people that I did hang out with. My friend Kellie, who that’s the chick I lived with and she got me this job, her eye candy fuck buddy Eric, they don’t date but are always all over each other and use each other for sex, his two best friends Tommy and Sam. Neither one of them have girlfriends they prefer the single life, and if they needed a quick hook up they would just hook up with one of the cocktail waitresses at the casino. I mean we are all either 21 or 22, we just like being free I guess you would say.

It was approaching 1 am and I would be getting my lunch break soon. They didn’t give me my 10 minute break which I was kind of pissed they didn’t. Which they are good about that they do like to keep us out on the floor a lot, and good luck if you have to go to the bathroom, you pretty much have to hold it until your lunch break. Our lead supervisor was a dick about that it’s not that he would forget it would be because he was back in some closet in the employee only part of the casino banging the fuck out of the girls. Girls actually thought that sleeping with him would get them better hours, the better tables, or let alone get to go deal up stairs with the poker leagues, they were always mistaken when it never happened. And they wondered why. Well sorry he just wanted to get his dick wet.

I looked at my watch and saw it was 1:30 and I was getting super pissed. And frustrated. To the point if I didn’t need the money I would be walking out of the doors right now.

“Excuse me is this seat taken?” a man’s voice asked me as I looked up and was caught off guard. It was that guy that was looking at me earlier.

“Umm no sir it’s not” I said not really smiling at him just quickly answering his question.

He sat down at the table and put a 100 dollar bill on the table. I slide it off the table to the other side so the cameras could see me change it into a 100 dollar worth of chips. I slide the chips in front of him. And smiled.

“Good luck sir” I said

“I hope your right”

I started laying the cards out in front of him and for the house.  He had a 10 showing and the house had a Jack.

“Your move”

“I think I am going to stay” he said said pushing half of his chips in front of me.

“The house will too” I said

He flipped over his card and had an Ace.

“21” he said

“House only had 20 congratulations”

“Thank you” he said as I pushed his chips back and giving him his winnings

“Would you like to play again?” I asked


“Just one game?”

“Just one game” he said smiling

“Do you think that’s a little odd?” he asked

“No” I said

“No?” he questioned me

“I work in a casino sir I have seen more weird things” I said smiling

He just busted out laughing.

“I guess you are right”

“My name is Cobin” he said reaching his hand out.

I shook his hand and lifted up my name badge to him.

“Remington?” he asked

“Like the gun?”

“Yes” I said laughing

“But I go by Remi”

“It is nice to meet you Remi” he said smiling at me.

“What time do you get off work?” he asked

“6 am”

“Wow long night”

“Tell me about it” I said sighing

“I was supposed to go on break 30 minutes ago”

“You are shitting me, you shouldn’t be working for a place like this” he said

“I kind of have to I have no other choice” I said

“What if I offered you a better job?” he asked

“Enlighten me” I said

“Just meet me in the morning for breakfast over there that restaurant, the blue goose, is that it?” he questioned

“Yes that is it” I said

“Ok how about it at 7 a.m.?” he asked

I have never agreed to go out with any of my customers before but just something about him made me want to say yes. It was just like an electric draw into him that I wanted.

“Ok” I nodded

“Here is my card just in case you want to cancel on me which I hope not. See you in the morning” he said getting up off the table.

“Hey what about your chips” I yelled

He turned around and picked up the 150 bucks he had there in chips and dropped them all into my tip jar and winked at me and walked away.

I really didn’t know what to say to that I mean he just paid for a good chunk of my rent. Which I am very grateful for, but I just don’t know about this charge I have towards him it kind of scares me but excited me at the same time.

I looked down at his business card Cobin Gambino. That named sounded Italian. But he didn’t really look Italian but it also didn’t say what he did for a living on it. It just had his name and phone number.

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