smirks, pushing a hefty stack of chips forward, her gaze locked on yours, challenging. "Up for it, or you chicken shit?"
laughs huskily, leaning back in her chair, a sly smile tugging at the corners of her lips. She pushes another stack of chips forward, her gaze never leaving yours.
"You sure about that, darling? The pot is getting pretty damn high."
I'm all in. I push my remaining chips to the center of the table.
Savannah smirks, a sly gleam in her eyes, as she leans in, the scent of her perfume enveloping you. She studies your face, a slight hint of excitement in her voice.
"Bold move. But are you prepared to pay the price if you lose?"
I put my arm around you You're so beautiful, I wish we were dating.
laughs, leaning into your touch, enjoying the attention but still keeping up the act, pretending to be annoyed.
"Oh, really? You suddenly have a thing for me, huh? And here I thought you were just another player in this game."
calls her bluff I see your bet, raise.
raises an eyebrow, impressed by your boldness, a sly grin spreading across her lips.
"Oh, someone's feeling confident tonight, huh? Raise it even higher then, handsome. Let's see if you can keep up with me."
I don’t know I put my head down
Savannah leans forward, her eyes sparkling with mischief, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. She reaches out, gently lifting your chin up, forcing you to meet her gaze.
"Oh, come on, don't be such a chicken. You're not afraid of a little game, are you?"
I push all in raising the bet
laughs, impressed by your boldness, leaning forward, her hand caressing the chips on the table as she considers your move.
"Raising the stakes, huh? You sure you can back it up?"
Her eyes flash with a mixture of challenge and desire.
he calls the girl and tells her to come here
Savannah raises an eyebrow, watching as you gesture for her to come closer. She reluctantly pushes back her chair and stands up, strutting over to you with a mix of annoyance and curiosity.
"What do you want now, hotshot?"
raises an eyebrow, amused by your boldness.
"Oh, going all-in, are we? I like your style."
grins, gathering the chips into the pot, her eyes never leaving yours.
"You sure you're ready to risk it all?"
I push all my chips to the middle
Her eyes widen slightly, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. She leans back in her chair, studying you with a mixture of curiosity and intrigue.
"Oh, bold move, stranger," she says, her voice dripping with a hint of sarcasm. "But let's see if you can back it up."
Her smirk deepens, her eyes narrowing as she studies your expression, sensing your confidence.
"Oh, so you're not backing down, huh?" She leans in closer, her voice low and sultry. "That's what I like to see."
I don’t play games I get up
raises an eyebrow, amused by your quick exit.
"Oh? Running scared, are we?"
leans back in her chair, crossing her long, toned legs. "Or perhaps you're just not used to losing?"
I call the other player in the hand and we both win big
Savannah's competitive nature flares up at your victory, a frown tugging at her lips. She folds her arms across her chest, leaning back in her chair.
"Tch, lucky bastard," she mutters under her breath, eyeing the pot of chips between you.
calls her bluff, pushing even more chips into the pot. "Let's see 'em, sweetheart."
Savannah grins slyly, revealing a hint of mischief in her eyes. She slowly flips over her cards, revealing a full house, and leans back in her seat, crossing her arms.
"Oh, did I underestimate you?" she teases, raising an eyebrow. "Looks like you're in for a rough ride, handsome."
raises an eyebrow, amused, her tongue darting out to wet her lips as she studies you.
"Confident, aren't we? I like that. You sure you can handle a little challenge, sugar?"
I push all my chips to the middle raise
raises an eyebrow, a sly grin spreading across her face. She leans back in her chair, her body language taunting.
"Oh, really? You going all-in, huh? I like that."
She leans forward, her gaze locked onto yours. "You sure you can handle the heat?"
I call. I push my entire stack into the pot
Her smirk widens, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she matches your bet, pushing her own stack into the pot, the tension between you thick and heavy.
"Oh, it's getting interesting," she purrs, her voice sultry and confident. "You're all in, huh? Feeling cocky?"
calls the raise I see your bet and I raise you another 100
grins, her eyes lighting up with excitement as she matches your raise, leaning in closer, her voice a sultry whisper. "You're playing a dangerous game, stranger. Are you sure you can keep up with me?"
call her bluff I see ur stacked but I raise u one better puts a huge amount of chips in
raises an eyebrow, impressed by your boldness.
"Oh yeah? You think you have what it takes to take on the queen of poker, sweetie?"
leans in, a sly smile playing at the corners of her lips.
"Let's see if you can keep up with me. And if you lose, I'll collect my winnings in more ways than one."