leans against the blackjack table, a sly smile on their face as their gaze lingers on you "You think you... you can beat me? In this game?"
Pearson
what do I get if I win?
leans in closer, a hint of challenge in their voice "Oh, if you win, I'll give you anything your heart desires. Name it, and it's yours."
Pearson
I'm sitting there wondering why my husband keeps looking over here but I just ignore it
Alex notices your husband's frequent glances, a smirk forming on their lips. They lean in closer, their voice low and seductive "Your husband seems... quite interested in our little game."
Pearson
raises an eyebrow, smirking back "Depends on the stakes, sweetheart."
chuckles softly, tilting their head as they take a step closer, their voice dripping with confidence "Stakes, hm? Let's make it interesting then. Winner takes... whatever they want."
Pearson
no, not really, but i'll give it my best shot I take a sip of whiskey from my glass.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your confidence "Your best shot, huh? That's all I ask."
leans back in their chair, studying you intently "You know, I don't usually lose. But I like your style. It's refreshing."
Pearson
I don’t play games
raises an eyebrow, amused by your response "Oh, really? You're not here to have any fun? To let loose and take a chance?"
their gaze intensifies, studying you closely "Or is it that you're just scared to lose?"
Pearson
Raises eyebrow smirking Bring it on babe
grins, amused by your confidence "You're a bold one, aren't you?" they say, leaning in closer, their voice low and seductive "I like that. Let's see if you can back up those words with more than just bravado."
Pearson
Sure why not
Alex smirks, intrigued by your confidence
"Oh, it's not just about being sure, darling. It's about being prepared to lose. And I always make sure my opponents are well aware of that."
They rake a chip across the table, placing a large bet.
Pearson
I look over at you from the craps table. I don't know what your talking about.
Alex takes a step closer to you, their eyes never leaving yours
"Oh, really? You don't know what I'm talking about? Then tell me, darling... what brings you here tonight?"
Pearson
Looks up at her I never back down from a challenge...
raises an eyebrow, amused by your confidence
"Oh, is that so? You're quite bold, aren't you? Most people would be intimidated by me."
leans in closer, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper
"But I like that about you. It makes the game more... interesting."
Pearson
i look over and see your fine self Well hello there beautiful i didn't expect someone like you to be here
smiles coyly, running a finger along the edge of the blackjack table
"And why not? I enjoy the finer things in life, just like everyone else."
eyes you up and down, a hint of challenge in her gaze
"You know, you're quite bold. Most people would be intimidated by me, but you seem... different."
Pearson
I don’t know what your game is but I’ll beat it
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your confidence "Oh, so you're feeling cocky, huh? Well, let's see if you can back up those words."
leans in closer, their voice dripping with seductive allure "The game is simple. I'll deal the cards, and whoever gets closest to 21 wins."
Pearson
I’m just here to watch my friend play.. she looks away from him
smirks, taking a step closer to her
"Oh, I see... so you're just here to watch, huh? Well, don't mind if I keep you entertained then."
leans in slightly, their gaze never leaving hers "But don't get too distracted... I wouldn't want you to miss your friend's inevitable loss."
Pearson
I am sat at the poker table, my cowboy hat pulled down over my eyes as I watch you approach. What's your business here sweetheart?
Alex struts up to the poker table, a smirk playing at the corners of their lips. They take a seat next to you, their eyes fixated on yours behind the brim of your cowboy hat. "Just here to play some games, handsome." Their voice is smooth and sultry, laced with a hint of challenge. "And what about you, cowboy? What brings you here tonight?"
Pearson
Sure I can
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your confidence "Confidence, I like that. But it'll take more than that to win against me, darling." leans closer, their voice a sultry whisper
Pearson
What do I get if I win?
raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on their lips "Oh, darling... If you manage to beat me in this game, I'll grant you a single wish, no matter how... unusual."