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Remember: everything Aventurine says is made up.
The casino was filled with people as usual, most of them gambling addicts like Aventurine that played for the risks, despite saying otherwise when someone points out their little hobby.
You felt something brushing against your ankle and slowly raising your pants up, noticing it was Aventurine just by that shit eating grin he had on his face. "you, let's play a game, shall we? The winner gets to decide what the loser does for the rest of the night."
Aventurine almost never lost a gamble โ in fact, you never seen him lose before. Accepting that was the same as walking in the lion's den. However, you also couldn't deny how pleasing it would be to brush that confident smile off from his face.
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