Two can play that game

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Too lazy to do anything too serious with her hair, she just brushed the tangles out of it and left it down to show off her naturally wavy hair that was both a dream and a nightmare. Before grabbing her phone and walking out of her room, making her way downstairs and outside where a limo was already waiting for her,

"Good evening ma'am, where to??"

"Royal Armani please"

"You got it"

After that short exchange, a silence then filled the car, with the driver paying attention to the road and occasionally singing along to any song that was playing, whilst Andrea went on her phone to do some online shopping to spend some of the allowance money Antonio had given her.

"Alright, here we are. Royal Armani, you have a wonderful night"

Andrea looked out the window and was pleasantly surprised to see how luxurious the bar was, floods of rich-looking snobs were flocking into the establishment, causing a sigh to leave Andrea as she realized more people, meant bigger crowds. And god did she hate crowds,

"Thank you, Sir, you as well"

Andrea nodded, handing the man a heaping 1000 dollars,

"Uhhh ma'am I think you've made a mistake this is far too much."

"It's alright keep it I quite liked your service"

"Thank you very much!"

Andrea just nodded stepping out of the limo and taking a few seconds to admire the flashing lights from the big sign hung above the front entrance, before finally entering and immediately searching for Ricardo.

"Where would an arrogant, selfish, and snobby asshole like him be??" Andrea mumbled to herself as she scanned the whole place with a look of disgust on her face, the room stinked of weed, beer, and sweat. People were grinding on each other on the dance floor, others were having a few drinks and playing poker, whilst a select few were eating each other's faces in a secluded corner.

Seeing Ricardo sitting at one of the tables playing poker, with a slut in his lap Andrea mentally gagged as she made her way towards the asshole she was looking for. Whilst men who saw her pass by whistled and whispered to each other.

"There you are, I was kind of expecting you to be drunk off you're ass already." Ricardo looked up when he heard the smooth velvety voice that he loved so much and smirked looking Andrea up and down,

"There you are princess, why don't you have a seat and play a game with us."

"No thank you, I came here because you said you needed my help with something important, but I can see that you're doing perfectly fine so I'll just be on my way now." Andrea declined, glaring at the girl in Ricardo's lap when she saw her giving her a dirty look.

Ricardo seeing this, thought something else and a smirk made its way across his face as he gripped the girl's waist tighter and leaned in to kiss the girl roughly whilst maintaining eye contact with Andrea.

"Thanks, it's not like I wanted to eat or anything." Andrea cooed sarcastically, about to turn around and leave. When a devious smirk made its way to her lips when an idea popped into her head.

Oh, Ricardo... two can play at that game...

Ricardo looked at the girl confused, but that soon changed to anger as he watched Andrea make her way to Jun and slid into his lap. Jun gladly allowing her to do so as he wrapped his arms around her waist,

"Well hello again gorgeous" Jun smirked as Andrea wrapped her arms around his neck,

"Mm, nice to see you again bambino Bello" Andrea purred seductively as she brushed a hand through his hair, biting her lip gently,

"I could say the same about you, Bambina Bella." Andreas eyes slightly widened that he understood and knew Italian,

"You speak Italian??"

"Fluently"

"I'm starting to like you more"

"Oh yeah," Jun smirked as he moved forward closing the distance between the two, Andrea gripping at his hair with one hand whilst the other moved down to his abs. Jun's hand traveled down to grip her ass tightly causing her to moan into his mouth.

Ricardo was left glaring at the two as he gripped the table tightly to prevent himself from ripping Andrea away from Jun and dragging her home to show her who she belonged to,

Andrea broke away from the kiss breathing heavily, as she turned to make eye contact with Ricardo's anger-filled eyes. A smirk grew on her lips as she tilted her head to the side innocently,

"Something wrong Mr. Armani??"

"Not at all Miss Valentino"

"If you insist, shall we play a little game of poker then"

Ricardo could only nod his head as he shoved the girl out of his lap, downing his cup of whiskey and slamming the cup onto the table shattering it. Andrea just watched him with pleased eyes as she maintained eye contact with him. Opening her mouth wide when Jun gripped her neck and spat his whiskey into her mouth, Andrea swallowing it after, enjoying the burning feeling of the alcohol going down her throat.

Try and play me, and I'll show you who's better at this game.

Bambino Bello means Beautiful boy,

Bambina Bella means Beautiful girl,

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