You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

At the end of the conversation, she simply brought Otis out.

She just came over to say hello, not to keep these old men company with their bullshit.

"You!" Senator Hughes looked very embarrassed by her unmerciful disrespect.

Otis laughed brightly, "Ms. Knowles is always so straightforward. Please don't mind."

Joyce picked up her diamond handbag from the table, "Mr. Robertson, if there's nothing else, I'll go first."

With that said, she was ready to get up.

Otis suddenly reached out and put a hand on her arm.

"What's the hurry? We can play a few rounds together before you leave.”

He pointed to the cards tossed all over the coffee table.

Joyce scanned across the table. Otis had the most chips in front of him, so they must have been playing for a while before she arrived.

which was very simple, and all gamblers

at Mufron long enough

Robertson, aren't you afraid that this lady might lose all her money? Everyone here is quite good at the

was

Hughes gestured to the chips and waved his hand, "The stakes are a

frowned gently when she saw Senator Hughes wave his

chips so that could

join you

the chips in front of him to Joyce, "You play a hand. It's okay.

Clark thought of

Ms. Knowles lost, Otis would just let them win some money back tonight so that they would not be

also made the beauty happy and their money would be well worth it. It would be good to him

Moore showed his left

the

cards to each of the four of them.

the small blind seat and he pushed

big blind seat and she must make big blind bet, and then the two people behind her must bet as much as she did. With her long, slender fingers, she

down and smiled, her lips curling up at the corners. She took out fifty chips and tossed them

times Mr.