Wow I just learned about this place – neat! have been posting my stuff in another spot, hope to get good feedback here! Unlike most things I write, this is a single chapter story…Enjoy!
I first saw Isabella Guerrra in the foyer of the Ocean Sun Casino, Panama City, as she walked elegantly down the staircase. I was there as my firm was the Casino’s legal representative. I was never one to gamble, as any good lawyer only bets on sure wins. Isabella was about average height with the usual long, dark hair of most Hispanic women, and it was expertly styled, framing her face and her plump red lips, that were under a cut little button nose. She wore a low cut dark green dress with a cleavage showing her ample breasts and a hem line cut three or four inches above her knee. It was enough to suggest that she had a shapely pair of legs. In fact, she was altogether an attractive young woman, probably, in her mid-thirties I guessed. A gorgeous Chica Latina, the staff treated her as though she was a regular, and that got me thinking.