Nothing Stays in Vegas
“It had to be her. I hadn't thought of her in years. Oh, who was I kidding? I thought about her every bloody day, every time I turned around and caught a flash of long blond hair or stopped to watch the Bellagio fountain show. I managed a smile at the pit boss who was looking my way and ducked around a bank of slot machines where I caught sight of her again. That thick blond hair, it was shorter. Her legs though, they were just as long and luscious as I remembered. There was no doubt that it was... her. Nothing could or had compared to having those legs wrapped around me. I would never forget that. What were the odds of having her here again? Would she remember me? Would she talk to me? I watched her disappear into the restaurant with a man. Probably her husband. Maybe the same husband she had separated from. But no, then she wouldn't have children and she wanted that too badly to give it up. I would have, could have given her children. The thought popped in my head so quickly it knocked me back. No, she never called.MoreLess
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