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Queen Of Hearts

LIVOSKI’S HOTEL AND CASINO  
Las Vegas, Nevada
 

“Mr. Livoski, the couple I have been following, has not separated.”  
 
“Stay with them.”  
 
“Yes sir.”  
 
Geoffrey flipped his cell phone down and slipped it back into his jacket breast pocket.  
 
FREMONT STREET  
Las Vegas
 
 
 “Is there a reason, why Julie has traveled this far to see you, and dammit, I want the truth!”  
 
“Shaylynn, I have no designs on Julie, or have I ever led her on. I told Omar, the woman is bad news, then, and I continue to stand by my convictions. You are the only woman I am trying to get next too.”  
 
“I like you next to me.”  
 
Fentin and Shaylynn stopped in the middle the Boulevard and kissed. He caressed her cheek.  
 
“I love you Shaylynn,” he testified against her lips.  
 
 “I love you too.”  
 
Fentin grabbed a hold on Shaylynn’s hand.  
 
Both continued to walk down the Boulevard and take in the sights.  
 
Shaylynn glimpsed inside and window.  
 
“Ooh, wait a minute.” She stepped back and looked at the sign above the two-story building. “A Day Spa, yes. Baby, do you mind, if I go and get pampered.”  
 
“You have over thirty-five thousand dollars in your purse, spend it.”  
 
“What would you do in the meantime?”  
 
“Take my father out, men stuff.”  
 
“Men stuff, better not consist of nude women.”  
 
“I like it when you’re jealous, it shows me you care.”  
 
“Yes, I care about my black man.”  
 
Fentin and Shaylynn kissed.  
 
“We can meet back at the hotel, and do not talk with strangers.”  
 
“I won’t.”  
 
“Oh, what’s your cell phone number?”  
 
Shaylynn quoted her cell phone to Fentin.  
 
“And you already have mine.”  
 
“Yes, I do.”  
 
“I’ll see you after your day of pampering.”  
 
“All right.”  
 
Fentin kissed Shaylynn and walked away.  
 
Shaylynn entered the Jade’s Day Spa and Fitness Center.  
 
LIVOSKI’S HOTEL AND CASINO  
 
Geoffrey lifted his cell phone from out his suit jacket breast pocket. He flipped it open, and pressed a button.  
 
“What do you have?”  
 
“The two love birds have finally separated.”  
 
Kincaid palmed his cheeks down.  
 
“Will she be tied up for a lengthy duration?”  
 
“She just entered Jade’s Day Spa, and Fitness Center.”  
 
“Is it located on the Boulevard?”  
 
“Yes.”  
 
Kincaid lifted his felt-tip pen from out of the holder and wrote the name of the establishment.  
 
“If for any reason that the gentleman returns while I am occupying Miss. Forrester’s time, create a diversion.”  
 
“I can handle that Mr. Livoski.”  
 
Kincaid placed the telephone receiver back into the cradle, and his ink pen back inside the holder. He rose from his desk, and walked into his bathroom.  
 
JADE’S DAY SPA AND FITNESS CENTER  
 
Shaylynn rose from the swimming pool, wiped the water droplets from off her face, and wrapped a fluffy towel her waist. She walked in the direction of the private Sauna Room; she adjusted the heat and flipped the vacant sign to, now vacant. She opened the door and closed it back.  
 
Shaylynn pulled the curtain veil aside, and then removed the towel, followed by her bikini top and bottoms. She hung the wet clothing items on the towel bar.  She walked over to the settee and took a seat. She looked around the steam-filled room.  
 
“My Nana’s Day Spas is so much better and upscale.”  
 
She placed the towel over her body and relaxed her eyes.  
 
Kincaid entered through the doors of Jade’s Day Spa and Fitness Center.  
 
Geoffrey met him in the foyer.  
 
“Mr. Livoski, she is in a private Sauna Room.”  
 
“Excellent work, Geoffrey.”  
 
“Thanks.”  
 
“Do not let anyone enter after me.”  
 
“Yes sir.”  
 
“I already purchased you a fitness pass. Here you are.”  
 
Geoffrey handed Kincaid a fitness day pass.  
 
“Good job.”  
 
Geoffrey looked down at a deck of cards in his boss’ hand.  
 
“Mr. Livoski, what’s with the deck of cards?”  
 
“Reassurance.”  
 
Kincaid walked away from Geoffrey, he walked in the direction of the attendant desk.  
 
Shaylynn sat up. She grabbed the towel and wiped her forehead.  
 
Someone wrestled with the doorknob.  
 
“This Sauna Room is already taken,” she yelled out  
 
The door opened.  
 
Kincaid walked into the Sauna Room, closed the door, and locked it.  
 
“This Sauna Room is taken.”  
 
Kincaid turned around.  
 
“Yes, by us.”  
 
Shaylynn stood. Her towel dropped.  
 
Kincaid assessed Shaylynn’s sweaty body slowly.  
 
Shaylynn bent down and retrieved her towel; she quickly shielded herself.  
 
“How did you get in here?”  
 
“I opened the door, and entered.”  
 
“As you can see, this Sauna Room is taken.”  
 
Kincaid walked over to Shaylynn. Shaylynn scooted back.  
 
The back of her knees pressed against the settee.  
 
“What can I do for you Mr. Livoski?”  
 
“So glad of you to ask. I wanted to know have you reconsidered my offer to join me in a high-stakes game of gambling tomorrow evening.”  
 
“I thought I made myself clear. I am not a gambler.”  
 
“You will not be the one gambling, all you have to do is the identical thing you did at the Roulette table.”  
 
“Blame that on a stroke of luck.”  
 
Kincaid tossed the deck of cards on the settee.  
 
Shaylynn pivoted.  
 
Kincaid placed his bent finger under Shaylynn’s chin, and rotated her head. He palmed her shoulder blades.  
 
“Was it?”  
 
Why did the touch of his palms on her skin give her Goosebumps she thought?  
 
Kincaid took the back of his hand and blanketed the sweat droplets populating her skin.  
 
“You like the feel of my hands on you, Shaylynn?”  
 
“Yes,” she whispered.  
 
“I find you very unusual.”  
 
“I’m no different than the next woman you will tell this too.”  
 
Kincaid smiled at Shaylynn.  
 
“I find your tongue, fascinating in the least.”  
 
“Should I be offended, or flattered?”  
 
“I can answer that.”  
 
Kincaid dropped his face downward. His lips brushed hers.  
 
“This…this isn’t.”  
 
“Right,” Kincaid finish. “This is not what your heart is saying.”  
 
His Russia accent was very prominent.  
 
“But…”  
 
This is not good Shaylynn.  
 
“Put your arms around my neck, Shaylynn, and prove yourself wrong and me right.”  
 
“Suit yourself.”  
 
Shaylynn placed her arms around Kincaid’s neck. Her towel dropped.  
 
“I’m sorry.” She was about to bend down.  
 
Kincaid grabbed Shaylynn’s arm.  
 
“No need for that, you were in the midst of proving me right, remember.”  
 
“This equation is not fair, you are shielded.”  
 
“A woman, with a way of words.”  
 
Kincaid snatched his towel off.  
 
I hope that is not his family jewels pointed against her thigh.  
 
Shaylynn was afraid to look down.  
 
“Place your arms around my neck.”  
 
Shaylynn compiled.  
 
Kincaid anchored his lips and kissed hers. He cupped the back of her head, and pulled her head into the strength of lips. Kincaid picked Shaylynn up. He held her to his sweaty body and kissed her.  
 
“Omm.”  
 
Shaylynn wrapped her legs around Kincaid’s lower back.  
 
Kincaid grouped Shaylynn’s derrière and squeezed it. He turned around and sat on the settee. He inched his face back.  
 
“I want you at my side tomorrow night.” He wiped the sweat from off her face. “And then in my bed.”  
 
“I can’t.”  
 
“You can and you will.”  
 
Kincaid seized Shaylynn’s lips.  
 
Shaylynn’s common sense told her to stop, but the lips that devoured hers etched her on.  
 
Kincaid palmed his family jewel.  
 
“I... have…never.” Shaylynn held her head down.  
 
Kincaid placed a finger under Shaylynn’s chin and lifted her face.  
 
“It’s okay, when the time is right for us, you will feel nothing but my heart beating against yours.”  
 
Kincaid rubbed his palms all over Shaylynn’s back.  
 
“Oh…,” she moaned.  
 
Kincaid took Shaylynn’s arms and held them behind her back. He kissed each breast nipple.  
 
The temperature in the sauna was not the only thing heating her up.  
 
Kincaid held Shaylynn’s wrists behind her back, and with his other hand, pulled her face to his by the back of her head. He kissed her mouth; he then alternated suckling her breast nipples.  
 
“Oh….”  
 
Kincaid let Shaylynn’s wrists go and stood. He pivoted and slowly lowered her back to the settee.  
 
Shaylynn disengaged her legs from around his lower back.  
 
Kincaid looked down at Shaylynn’s naked flesh.  
 
Ty takaya krasivaya.”  
 
“Thank you.”  
 
Kincaid leaned over Shaylynn’s body. He caressed her cheek.  
 
“The feeling I give to you, is from my heart.”  
 
He knelt down on his knees and spread Shaylynn’s legs apart. He pulled her down to the edge of the settee. Kincaid centered his face in between the space of Shaylynn’s thighs. He poked the tip of his tongue inside her pussy.  
 
Shaylynn arched her back.  
 
Kincaid lifted Shaylynn’s legs and rested them over his shoulders. He kissed the downy hairs layering her pelvis. He gently tugged at the soft skin protruding from her clitoris and suckled it.  
 
“Oh, Kin…ki...aid.”
 
Shaylynn placed her hand on top of Kincaid’s head.  
 
Kincaid kissed Shaylynn’s lower pelvis. He kissed the sweat dominating her flat abdomen. He pulled her pelvis to his face, and started firing his tongue in and out of her. The tighter he held her pelvis to his face, the quicker his tongue escalated.  
 
“Oh... Kincaid. Oh…” Shaylynn moved her pelvis against Kincaid’s face. His tongue touched the center of her womanhood, chipping away at a river of desire that was long overdue to flow. “Oh… Kincaid.”  
 
Shaylynn placed her hands over her lower stomach.  
 
Kincaid held Shaylynn’s waist tighter. He stroked his penis faster, and shifted his tongue inside her deeper.  
 
“Kin... shit.”  
 
Shaylynn’s body convulsed.  
 
Kincaid threw his head back. He stroked his penis. He leaned up and dropped his release on top of Shaylynn’s stomach. He leaned over and tenderly kissed her. He knelt back on his knees, and reinserted his tongue back inside her; he discharged a spinning sensation inside her. He kissed her clitoris, tugged it gently, and suckled it.  
 
“Oh...Kin…. it’s sensitive.”  
 
Kincaid squeezed Shaylynn’s buttocks together and continued thrashing his tongue in and out of her.  
 
Shaylynn’s pussy marched to a cycle of completion. She rested her inner thighs against the sides of Kincaid’s face and climaxed again.  
 
“Ohh.”  
 
Her body never felt more alive than it did.  
 
Kincaid swallowed Shaylynn’s vaginal juices. He held her pussy against his mouth until her body discontinued spasm; he kissed the lips overlaying her clitoris. He leaned over her body, took his erect dick in his hand, and swiped it up and down the door of her wet pussy. He leaned down and kissed her. He let his manhood go.  
 
Kincaid kissed over Shaylynn’s lips.  
 
Shaylynn naturally gaped her legs.  
 
The tip of Kincaid’s dick entered her.  
 
Kincaid kissed Shaylynn’s lips and held her hands over her head he sucked her nipples.  
 
“Ooh what are you doing to me?”  
 
Shaylynn kissed Kincaid; she opened her legs wider.  
 
Kincaid’s dick slipped inside her more.  
 
Shaylynn lifted her pelvis. She wanted to fill the power of his dick inside her.  
 
“I have no protection… Tomorrow, we will finish this in my bed.”  
 
Reality set in. She pushed at Kincaid’s chest.  
 
“I…” Shaylynn slicked her hand back through her wet hair. “You have to go.” Kincaid stood.  
 
She sat up and stood.  
 
“Your responses to me come naturally, do not cheat fate, and hide from them.”  
 
“I am here with my boyfriend, this should not have happen.”  
 
Kincaid lifted Shaylynn’s face. He leaned down and kissed her lips gently.  
 
Shaylynn accepted the covering of his lips on hers; she stuck her tongue inside his mouth.  
 
Kincaid kissed the side of Shaylynn’s lips.  
 
“I want you, and I will stop at nothing to have you. I will send a car to come for you, yes.”  
 
Shaylynn lifted the towel and wrapped it around herself.  
 
“Kincaid, what I did was only luck.”  
 
Kincaid bent over and lifted the deck of cards from off the settee. He opened the pack, and slid out the cards. He allowed the box to fall to the floor. Kinkaid sat on the settee.  
 
Shaylynn looked at Kincaid’s massive chest, and then at his firm family jewels. His biceps and triceps looked the size of two.  
 
“Were you ever a bodyguard?”  
 
“I use to be a personal trainer, and then a bodyguard in Russia.”  
 
“I like the results.”  
 
“And you taste very good.”  
 
Shaylynn blushed.  
 
Kincaid shuffled the cards.  
 
“Have a seat.”  
 
“This should be interested.”  
 
Shaylynn took a seat on the settee. The sweat was distorting her thinking.  
 
The feverish feeling to have him inside of her frightened her.  
 
“Have you ever played Blackjack Twenty-One?”  
 
“No.”  
 
“I will deal the cards, and I need for you to tell me what the cards are.”  
 
“Kincaid, I am not clairvoyant.”  
 
“What number card am I holding?”  
 
“Kincaid, I don’t know.”  
 
“Focus and think.”  
 
“The dealer will hit you with an Eight of Club.”  
 
Kincaid flipped the card over  
 
The card was a Five of Heart.  
 
He looked at her.  
 
“I told you at the Roulette table, was only sheer luck; therefore, you won’t need me after all.”  
 
“I guess you’re right. I still want you to be my guest for the weekend.”  
 
“I’m sorry I can’t.”  
 
“I am sitting naked in a Sauna with a very, very beautiful undefiled woman, and I will be a foolish man, if I do not explore all my options.”  
 
Kincaid caressed Shaylynn’s face with the back of his hand. He flattened the drop of sweat running down the side of her face. He cupped the back of her head, and pulled her face slowly toward his.  
 
Shaylynn met Kinkaid’s kiss halfway. Kincaid palmed both sides of Shaylynn’s face. He inched his face back.  
 
“I want, no, I need you, call it harboring lady luck.”  
 
“I think we are done, and my boyfriend is expecting me back at the hotel.”  
 
Kincaid looked at Shaylynn. He leaned over and kissed her.  
 
“You can hit me with a King of Club.”  
 
Kincaid inched back and shuffled the card. He laid a card face down.  
 
Shaylynn turned it over. It was a King of Club.  
 
“Interesting.”  
 
Kincaid leaned over and kissed Shaylynn on the lips, much slower than before. He inched back.  
 
“The dealer will hit me with an Ace of Space.”  
 
Kincaid shuffled the cards in his hand. He laid a card face down. She turned it over. “Ace of Spade.”  
 
“Come here.” Kincaid dropped the cards on the floor and kissed Shaylynn slowly. “I want to make love to you Shaylynn.”  
 
“I can’t do this. I have a boyfriend.”  
 
“What you need is a man.”  
 
“I do not mean to sound narcissist. But do you know who I am?”  
 
Kincaid inched back.  
 
“No, tell me.”  
 
“My father is the couch of the Niners.”  
 
“Shaylynn Forrester. Coach Forrester is your father?”  
 
“Yes, and I can’t be involved in anything illegal that will bring shame to me, or my family’s name. I apologize, but I have to decline my presence.”  
 
“Shaylynn, you will not be gambling. All the patrons are powerful people, who respect his or her privacy. If you do not want to stand at my side, I understand, but please attend. Where a mask if you must, I want you there for luck.”  
 
Kincaid leaned over and kissed Shaylynn on her lips.  
 
Both inched their face back.  
 
“And I will not have to play the kiss and guessing game.”  
 
“No.”  
 
“Then I will accept your invitation, now a woman has to finish a day of pampering.”  
 
“Are you asking me to leave?”  
 
“With kindness.”  
 
Shaylynn leaned over and kissed Kincaid on his lips.  
 
“I will see you tomorrow evening. My chauffeur will pick you up.”  
 
“Excuse me; pick me and my boyfriend up.”  
 
“My apologies, your boyfriend and you up at three o’clock sharp.”  
 
Kincaid stood. He lifted his towel from off the floor.  
 
Shaylynn looked at Kincaid’s distended member.  
 
“You..., you’re still excited.”  
 
Kincaid looked down.  
 
“Once I leave the beautiful woman’s company it will return to its natural state of being. Not to worry, you will have plenty of time to tame this.”  
 
Kincaid wrapped the towel around his midsection. He leaned down and kissed Shaylynn on her lips.  
 
“I will see you later on.”  
 
He walked to the door, opened it, and walked out the Sauna Room.  
 
Shaylynn hugged herself. Sometimes she wished she never met Fentin or Kincaid.  
 
“Shit.”  
 
She lifted the towel from off the floor and laid back on the settee.  
 
 WINDSOR’S RESORT AND CASINO
 
Fentin paced his penthouse. He looked down at his watch. He walked over to the telephone, lifted the receiver, and placed it up to his ear. He heard the doorknob turning. He  
 
slammed the telephone receiver back in the cradle. He walked over to the door, and yanked it open.  
 
“Where the fuck have you been for five hours!”  
 
Shaylynn walked into Fentin’s penthouse. He slammed the door close.  
 
She dumped all her shopping bags on the couch, and walked back up to him.  
 
“If you ever raise you voice to me like that again, I shall never speak to you again.”  
 
“You didn’t answer the question.”  
 
“I worked out, I got my hair professional styled, and I shopped until I dropped.”  
 
Fentin looked down at his watch.  
 
“For five fucking hours?”  
 
“Yes, and why are you acting jealous?”  
 
“Do I have reason to be?”  
 
“You do not trust me?”  
 
Fentin slicked his hand back through his hair.  
 
“I’m sorry, it’s been a long day, and I wanted to spend the afternoon with you, come here.” Fentin pulled Shaylynn into his arms. “I’ve missed you.”  
 
“I’ve missed you too.”  
 
“Do you forgive my attitude?”  
 
“Is a kiss somewhere in that apology?”  
 
“Coming right up.”  
 
Fentin bent his face downward and kissed Shaylynn.  
 
Shaylynn pressed her body against Fentin’s body; she wrapped her arms around his neck and sucked on his bottom lip. She gently kissed it after that.  
 
“Umm, is there more where that came from.”  
 
“I have plenty, and the lingerie to go with it.”  
 
“Baby, I’m sorry, I was thinking all kinds of crazy shit.”  
 
“Like?”  
 
“You met up with your ex for a rendezvous.”  
 
“That ship has sailed.”  
 
“You mean that?”  
 
“Yes.”  
 
“You look beautiful Shaylynn; your hair looks different.”  
 
“I had the stylist to add some highlights of dark auburn.”  
 
“You look…”  
 
“You may have a seat Mr. Windsor. You can finish your sentence after I’m done.”  
 
Fentin took a seat on his couch.  
 
Shaylynn lifted all her shopping bags from off the couch and walked into the bedroom.  
 
 
Copyright©SKC-2022
Written by SweetKittyCat5
Published | Edited 1st Apr 2022
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This is a chapter ripped out of one of my published novels...

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