"I guess it arouses the guys pretty well, but it makes me crazy horny!"
He’d said, “If you make enough, you’re buying dinner.”“You know I always do.” Whenever I shoot pool in a short skirt—commando—I win. One guy after another will focus on lagging the cue ball to where I’ll have to bend over...
"Just a Noir Heist Tale with a Supernatural Twist"
Russian Roulette is an Immortal’s Game. Anyone who tells you otherwise either has a death wish or is just flat-out fucking stupid. I’ve been both, I know the type. So, when this bitch with beady eyes and greasy blonde hair...
"Robert Proposes and Jan hesitates."
Through my mind race the images of us standing chest-deep in the sea and me asking Jan to marry me. I can’t help but smile at the hilarity of the situation. Jan, standing naked in front of me and of...
"Being exposed as a gambler can be fun"
My name is Amber, and you may remember me from the story, 'Not Everything in Life is Black and White,' with my friend Kat.Well, I want to tell you all about my summer, and the pickle I got myself into....
"The Hollywood Madam was not his type, but business was business."
The fact of the matter was that Lenny was gone forever and there was no chance of him ever fucking a deal up again. I knew that and Ramon knew it and a handful of our handlers back east knew...
"The two girls were almost identical but their needs for sex were not similar at all."
The whole rental business of the pleasure boats was in its own way a scam for the owners to get access to the guests' personal details. That allowed their customers to win the free chips for gambling that might send...
"Jackie and Jill both looked identical when they were naked, only one's pointed tongue was a clue."
My initial reaction to the newly assigned duties was a sense of disappointment. I had imagined being supervisor to a bevy of beautiful broads all begging me to service them after the curtain went down. Actually, it was a stroke of good...
"Ramon reported that Lenny had taken one in the head and two in the chest.. final curtain."
I suspected that Ramon knew how guilty I felt at throwing poor Lenny under the bus, but in the scheme of things, I don’t see how I had any other alternative. The big boys back on the East Coast were...
"The Russians shit-canned Lenny and they were probably right."
Our transition from Hollywood back to Sin City was smooth enough that it didn’t make any late edition headline or boring obituary entry in California, or in any rudderless rag back in Nevada. In these dangerous days of gangland warfare,...
"Lenny's options are shrinking every day."
The scuttlebutt from the casino owner crowd was that henceforward Lenny Mazurka was no longer welcome inside the city limits of Las Vegas, Reno and even the more sedate Lake Tahoe gambling establishments. There was a sense of finality about...