A Steamy Game Of Cards
Halfeit's POV:
Never in a million years had I thought I would meet a pack as diverse as this. A human head of the house, a vampire by his side, and many other tamed monsters working mundane jobs all around the hotel. But then, came the others, the basilisk, and the wither, both of which terrified me at first, but no longer was that the case after a week of living with them already.
"Let's start the game!" Spinning my own head on top of a finger, I couldn't stop laughing at the disturbed yet surprised look on the player's faces. "Remember, you must draw as high as you can, but if you go over twenty-one, you'll go bust!"
Flipping my head in the air, I plopped it back on my neck and bowed. Raising my head with a smile, my hands stretched outward and a pack of cards sprang in my palms. Ruffling them between the hands, my eyes wandered between the two trying to test out how well I could handle customers.