Las Vegas at night is truly a sight to behold. The brilliant neon lights, never-ceasing traffic flow and the merging of different forms of lusts painted the city a vibrant colour. This canvas reeked of nothing less than the finest luxuries. 

MGM Mirage Casino. 

A few people were in the middle of a gamer of Texas Poker in the VIP lounge. Three Causiasians, one Mexican and one Asian-Caucasian were seated together. A sexy bunny-suited dealer was in charge of their crowd tonight. 

Thompson was one of them. Seated beside him was his young and gorgeous girlfriend, Alice. The young French woman had crossed the sea to chase her dreams in America. She loved music but sadly was unable to find a record company to sign with. Her last interview was about two months ago. 

Thompson was in a sour mood tonight. He had lost his newly obtained salary in one night. 

The young mixed man opposite him was the luckiest of the table tonight. He had gathered chips worth a total of five hundred thousand USD. Not only was he bloody lucky, but he was absolutely stunning. His face and hair were similar to how Justin Bieber looked when he...