Night out at the MGM Grand
((Continued from here.))
It had been a long time since Ginger had done this, she was back in her element. She turned to look around, seeing if there were any old faces she still knew as Danny bought his chips from the cashier. A couple of security guards nodded her way, and she smiled back in their direction.
When Danny was done, she slipped her arm under his. If it had crossed her mind that this would probably get back to her husband, she obviously didn't care. At least he'd have something different to criticise her for than how much she drank for a change.
"So what's your game Danny?"
It had been a long time since Ginger had done this, she was back in her element. She turned to look around, seeing if there were any old faces she still knew as Danny bought his chips from the cashier. A couple of security guards nodded her way, and she smiled back in their direction.
When Danny was done, she slipped her arm under his. If it had crossed her mind that this would probably get back to her husband, she obviously didn't care. At least he'd have something different to criticise her for than how much she drank for a change.
"So what's your game Danny?"