[M4F] The Soiled Dove [West][Sketchmas][Day 2/12]

“When this’s all over, I’m gonna ride you on a big pile o’ fuckin’ money”

The statement just hangs in the air for a moment while I stare into the fire, a smile slowly growing across my weary face. I turn my head with a laugh.

“Darlin’, if we pull this off imma hold you down and fuck you ‘til you scream,” I say with a wink. “On a big ole pile o’ money, ‘course.”

Lord knows how we’d got here -- a card player and a whore (retired), out to conquer the world; at least that was the plan. Now it mostly seemed like we cheat at cards, got kicked out of town and found the next shithole to con money out of. “This one would be different!” we kept telling ourselves. No luck on that front so far, but there was no harm in trying. Was fun after all.

“You gon’ wear that pretty green dress again? The boys sure liked that the last time,” I grin. They weren’t the only ones who liked the look of you in a dress. You just laugh at me.

“You worry about speakin’ pretty and lookin’ smart and I’ll worry ‘bout what I’m doin’, right?”

Sighing dramatically, I shake my head. “Suit yourself. You do look mighty fine in green all the same.”

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You wouldn’t have been able to recognise us. Clean-shaven in a very-much-stolen suit and bowler hat, I actually managed to look vaguely respectable. You? A dream on two legs. I’d much prefer to take you back to camp and fuck you than waste the day playing cards, but burying my cock in you wouldn’t buy us food.

The plan was simple, as always, which was invariably why it went wrong: play some cards, charm some folk (your job, not mine - I’m no charmer), get to the good tables and then cheat our asses off. Cards up sleeves, you signalling hands to me, the whole nine yards. It always nagged at me that if I was good enough at cards to get to the big tables without cheating, then why not just let me play it out, but you were the brains of the outfit and I trusted you knew what you were doing - you’d got us this far, after all.

I really want to fuck you on a big pile of money, and the plan always seems good enough to me.

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