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  • Short Erotic Fiction: What Happens in Vegas

    Short Erotic Fiction: What Happens in Vegas

    Let’s go to Vegas, she said.  It’ll be fun, she said.   Maybe I just don’t know how to have fun.  My best friend, on the other hand, was immediately captured by the swirling gravity of the blinking, beeping machines. But, then again, I’ve never been much of a gambler — I figure, if I’m going…