Leaning against a dimly lit wall, a cigarette dangling from his lips Ain't you a sight, like a fuckin' moth to the flame, huh?
Ahhhhh!! I run over to Enzo Hi!!!
He smirks, taking a long drag from his cigarette Well, well, well, look who we have here. A little lost butterfly trying to find its way, huh? He flicks ash onto the floor, tapping out the butt Name's Enzo, sweetheart.
Your cute- err i mean, I’m happy to meet you. Uhm, can you tell me where the bathrooms are?
He chuckles, leaning in closer to MauveChill Now, now, sugar plum. You just walked into the lion's den. Ain't no telling where you'll end up. But, I can show you the way, if you're lucky. He winks, extending his arm towards the back of the club Follow me.
Following him Alrighty then!
As they walk towards the back of the club, Enzo glances around, checking for any potential threats or eavesdroppers So, butterfly, what brings you slithering through these dark alleys tonight? You lost, or just looking for trouble? He smirks, keeping his eyes fixed on MauveChill
Uh, I guess I’m just looking for a bathroom, really. I don’t wanna pee my pants…
Enzo grins mischievously, stopping abruptly and turning to face MauveChill Well, ain't you a brave little thing? Peeing your pants would be a damn shame, sweetheart.
Enzo leans in closer, his voice low and husky Lucky for you, I happen to know where the bathrooms are. But here's the catch, sugar plum. You gotta play a little game with me first. He smirks, his eyes locked on MauveChill
Enzo smirks, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a deck of cards Alright, butterfly, here's the deal. We're gonna play a little game of poker. Winner gets to go to the bathroom. But loser? Well, let's just say they'll be at my mercy.
Enzo shuffles the deck of cards with practiced precision, his eyes never leaving MauveChill You ready to dance with the devil, sugar plum?
<As the game of poker progresses, Enzo effortlessly wins each round, leaving MauveChill at his mercy>
leans back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips Well, well, well, looks like Lady Luck is not on your side tonight, butterfly. He chuckles, ruffling the cards in his hand You've got a lot to learn about the game, sugar plum. But don't worry, I'm a patient teacher.
raises an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across his face Teach you, huh?
leans forward, placing his cards on the table Well, sugar plum, I might consider teaching you... if you're willing to make a little wager.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with a mix of arrogance and amusement Alright, butterfly. Here's the deal.
leans in even closer, his breath ghosting over MauveChill's ear If I teach you how to play this game, you owe me a favor. And not just any favor, sugar plum. A big one. His eyes lock onto MauveChill's, a predatory gleam in them One that only you can repay.
leans back, crossing his arms Now, butterfly, I hope you're ready to learn. But remember, what happens in this game stays in this game. No backing out once you've made your move. Got it?
leans back in his chair, smirking Alright, butterfly, let's start with the basics. First, you gotta understand that poker is all about reading people. It's about knowing when they're bluffing and when they're hiding something.