“Fuck them.” He bent and kissed her neck, which pulled a moan out of her.
“Y’all are so cute, but get a room,” Kyomi said.
Gideon groaned and reluctantly pulled away from his wife. He looked down at Kyomi, who had a wide grin on her face. Reaching out, Gideon pinched her cheek. “Don’t you got a slot machine to sit at? Over here mindin’ my business.”
Kyomi cheesed up at him. “Being in y’all’s business is way more fun. Besides, I wanted to see if Glimmy wanted to hit the slots with me.”
Glimmer opened her mouth to respond, but Gideon beat her to it. “Sorry, lil sis. I need my baby at the blackjack table with me. She’s my good luck charm.”
Kyomi’s dramatic ass placed her hands over her heart. “Awww.” She looked at Glimmer. “Catch up with me later.”
“I will.” Glimmer blew Kyomi a kiss. Kyomi caught it playfully before disappearing into the thick crowd.
Gideon frowned as he faced his wife again. “You blowing other people kisses now?”
Glimmer giggled. “I didn’t take you for the jealous type, Gideon.”
“Not jealous. Territorial. There’s a difference.”
She snorted. “Might as well just pee on me then. Ain’t that what dogs do?”
Gideon’s brows hiked up. “You into that kind of shit?”
“Hell no. You better not ever piss on me.” Glimmer slapped his arm with a giggle.
Gideon was glad she clarified, because hell, if it put his scent on her and thwarted other niggas from getting at her, he would have definitely done it. He meant what he said. He wasn’t really jealous. He just didn’t want other people having access to Glimmer like he did. It was that moment it hit him like a ton of bricks. He loved her ass.
Gah damn. I love my wife.He grinned and pecked her lips three times. Although he wanted to share his feelings with her at that moment, he decided to wait. Now wasn’t the time.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her up off the wall. “Come on. Let’s go win some money.”
Gideon guided Glimmer through the crowd.
When he stopped at the blackjack table, he sat down at the seat Haze saved for him and pulled Glimmer down onto his lap.
Glimmer leaned into him, and he wrapped his arm around her before he tapped into the game.
When the Vicious Kings gambled, they did it big.
“What we bettin’ on?” Gideon asked as the dealer dealt the cards.
“That big body custom joint you got out there,” Rome said with no hesitation.
Everyone at the table groaned. Glimmer looked around with curiosity dancing in her eyes.
“His bike?” she finally asked.
“Rome tries to bet on the same shit every time, girl. He been gunning for that bike G got out there.” Tiki rolled her eyes.
“Don’t know why. Lil guy ain’t gon’ be able to ride it. That bike there is for big dawgs,” Gideon joked.
Everyone chuckled. It was no secret that Gideon’s bikes weren’t meant for the average man.
“Yeah, but she would look pretty in my collection,” Rome argued.
“Aight, you’re on.”
Everyone’s brows raised in surprise. Gideon sat back coolly and snatched a drink off a server’s tray as she sashayed by. He took a sip as he eyed everyone as they looked at him in shock. After he handed the drink over to Glimmer so she could enjoy it, too, he asked, “What?”
