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The Virtue of Patience
Chapter 1: Win Some, Lose Some
Patience stomped her foot again as she fumed. She had been waiting in thehotel room for over an hour and, despite her given name, she had very littlepatience. She never had and many times she had silently cursed her parentsfor giving her this label.
Patience Sudbury was the daughter of wealthy New England parents. Apparently,there was a Patience Sudbury in the family tree in the 1700s and her parentsdecided to name their daughter after some great, great, great, great aunt,although Patience knew that there were probably a few more "greats" in thetitle. "Why couldn't they have picked Anne or Jane or Mary?" she often wondered.Those names showed up in the family history also.
To her friends, she was Pat. When she was younger, she was known as Patty.But once she moved out of the third grade in an exclusive Boston private school,she made it clear that she was Pat and not Patty. Now she was twenty one anda Junior at a prestigious college in North Carolina. For the past three years,the only time she had heard her full first name was on the first day of eachsemester when an occasional professor would read roll call. She would alwayscorrect the offending teacher who would quickly scribble "Pat" next to hername on the roster.
Patience had long since lost her patience this evening. She had agreed tocome to Las Vegas with Luke, her high school sweetheart. Even though she wasgoing to college in North Carolina and he was in a college in Pennsylvania,they had remained close. And during the Summer and most breaks, they had resumedtheir romance. During this Spring break, Luke had invited her to join him inLas Vegas and she envisioned a week of steamy sex and lively entertainment.She even went on a shopping spree to make sure that her suitcase was filledwith sexy lingerie and skimpy swimsuits.
But now, she was standing alone in their hotel room. She and Luke were supposedto leave an hour earlier for dinner and then they were going to go to Cirque.She vowed that this would be the end of their relationship.
It wasn't as if she didn't have options. The tall willowy blonde turned headswherever she went. She had the combination of a beautiful, angelic face anda body that was designed to be in swimsuits. She received many invitationswhen she was at college and occasionally even accepted some of them. A luckyfew even got to sample her wares, leading to two marriage proposals and a propositionto become a mistress. That last offer had been from a professor who wantedto buy her a house and pay her expenses as long as he could continue to enjoyher charms and as long as she promised to keep the affair a secret from hiswife.
Until this week, she had rejected any offers that involved permanency. Shehad her Luke. This week, however, had been straining. They argued frequently.He was inattentive. Their lovemaking was half-hearted. And now, she was beingstood up! After this week, Luke would be history.
Meanwhile, Luke was involved in a hot streak at the poker tables. All daylong, he had won hand after hand and continuously upgraded to higher-stakestables to make the most of his lucky day. As, unbeknownst to him, Patiencestomped and fumed in their hotel room, Luke was being escorted into the high-rollersuite where he could really strut his stuff.
By the time she decided to act, it was too late for dinner and a show withher boyfriend. But, she decided, it's not too late for show and a dinner byherself. She angrily swept up the pair of tickets and headed for Cirque.
The show had a calming effect on Patience. She was awed by what the performerscould do and the dazzling props and costumes. After the show started, she didn'tthink once of Luke. Even after the show as she ate dinner by herself, she foundit easy to brush him out of her mind whenever he crept into it.
She made up her mind as she was finishing her coffee. She would pack herthings, find Luke in the casino, say goodbye and then catch the first flightback to North Carolina. It was time to start a new chapter in her life. Onceback at her room, she changed out of her evening attire and into more comfortabletravel clothes. They may have been more comfortable, but they were no lessflattering. Patience had one of those bodies that looked stunning in everything.People had commented that she would even look sexy in a burlap sack. It wasprobably because of what would be under the burlap sack, thought Patience.
Between outfits, she paused to admire herself in front of the mirror. Theimage before her was as near to perfection as Patience could imagine. Her fullbreasts were her prides and joys. They were the desire of every male she knewand were the envy of every female she knew. Well, almost every female. Therewere some women who also desired her breasts, but Patience wasn't interestedin that kind of relationship.
She had beautiful, sparkling, deep blue eyes that were displayed like gemstoneson her soft, angled, aristocratic face. A long, swanlike neck, slender armsand beautiful legs all accented her form. She had heard one of her art teachersdescribe her figure as luscious and svelte once when she was posing nude forher classmates for one of their projects. Each student had taken his or herturn as a nude model during the term but Patience seemed to be the only onewho was totally at ease with the assignment. She was beautiful and she knewit.
Dressed in stylish jeans, a white silk blouse, and a blue blazer, she totedher suitcase to the lobby and parked it with the concierge. Then she headedinto the casino. She walked the entire floor twice before spotting him througha window to a private room off the main casino. Two men were just getting upfrom the table, leaving Luke alone with a woman as the cards were dealt again.
She had been stood up for a deck of cards! She was starting to fume againas she barged in on the game to the surprise of both gamblers. Patience threwher room key across the table, watching it glide to a halt on top of Luke'shand. "Enjoy the rest of your week!"
Luke kept his eyes down and placed his hand over the key, dragging it tothe side of the table and slipping it into his pocket. Patience simply shookher head in disgust and turned to walk back out of the room.
"Wait," said the female voice calmly but with a definite tone of authority.Patience turned back around to see the woman looking at her.
"Is this your stake?" the woman asked as she turned toward Luke. Patiencenodded as her boyfriend slowly nodded and saw his cheeks start to flush. Justthen, however, her thoughts were interrupted as two large men rushed throughthe door.
"We're sorry, Miss Cartwright," apologized one of the men. "I'm not surehow she got through. We'll escort her out now, though."
"Let her stay," responded the authoritative woman.
"Yes Ma'am," replied the self-appointed spokesman of the pair of large men. "Justring for us if you need us again. We'll be more prompt next time." They turnedto leave but were stopped in their tracks.
"Stay," she commanded in a calm but determined voice. "I may need you."
Patience was thoroughly irate at this point. She had been both delayed bythis woman and ignored at the same time. It was time to catch a plane. Shemoved again toward the door but found her way blocked by the two recent arrivals.
"It's impolite to leave while a hand is being played," said the spokesman.
"And bad luck, too," said the second one who Patience had already writtenoff as a mute. She reached for the doorknob but found a strong hand on eachwrist as she was turned back to face the playing table.
"Last card," said the woman as she flipped a card across the table to Luke. "Judgmenttime."
"Oh god," cried Luke as he buried his head in his hands without even lookingat his card. He sobbed openly, much to Pat's surprise, since she had neverseen so much as the hint of a tear in her boyfriend's eyes before.
"Double or nothing?" asked the woman.
"What do you mean?" he asked in a pitiful voice.
"Just what I said," explained the woman. If my hand wins, I get two. If yourhand wins, I get none and you get all of your losings back."
As the meaning of her words sank in, he started to shake his head. "No," hesaid as he slowly turned his cards over.
Patience was both confused and irritated at this point. She thought she knewher boyfriend well and this shriveling behavior was not only unbecoming ofsomeone who would be worthy of her, it was also unlike Luke. She was irritatedfor four reasons. First, Luke was behaving unlike Luke. Second, every minutethat she spent here delayed the termination of her relationship with Luke.And she very much wanted to end that relationship. Third, the two goons atthe door would not let her leave. And fourth, the woman across the table fromLuke seemed to believe she could decide when she could leave. "It must be themob atmosphere that gets to everyone around here," she thought.
Patience looked at Luke's cards and thought that the hand must be good. Shedid not gamble but she knew enough about poker to know that high cards weregood. Luke had a lot of face cards in his hand.
She turned to see what the woman had but her hand was still face down. Whatshe saw instead was the woman's eyes roaming up and down her body as if appraisingher. The eyes stopped at Pat's chest and the woman tilted her head as if shewould be able to discern what lay beneath the jacket and blouse if she gota better angle.
The eyes moved slowly lower and Patience instinctively drew her jacket closedwith her hands to protect herself from the prying eyes of the woman.
Finally, the woman turned back to Luke. "Foolish boy," she said as she flippedher cards over. "Full house," she declared. Luke started sobbing again. Once,he glanced up at Patience and then buried his face in his hands again, neverto look up at her again during this encounter.
"What's going on?" asked Patience impatiently. God, how she hated her name!
"Your boyfriend has been foolish," replied the woman as she stood up fromthe table. She crossed the room to stand before Patience. "He thought he couldwin forever."
"Well I could have told you he was a loser," scoffed Patience. "I didn'tneed a silly game to prove that."
"But apparently, he did," replied the woman as she reached up to stroke Patience'scheek. Patience swung her arm to swat the hand away from her face but it wascaught by one of the goons.
"Let go of me this instant!" she commanded. But the hand held her wrist tightly.The woman picked up a remote control device on the table and pressed a button.Patience heard a whirring sound and turned her head to see a blind being loweredover the windows, sealing off the room from prying eyes.
"Your boyfriend was on a roll," the woman continued. "He thought this washis lucky day." Patience heard Luke whimpering in the background. "Get himout of here!" barked the woman. "He disgusts me!"
"Yes Ma'am," replied the previous mute as he manhandled the former boyfriendout a back door. There was no resistance. There was no scuffle. There was noattempt on her boyfriend's part to rescue her from the grip of the goon. Lukesimply let the other man grab his jacket and lift him out of his seat to tosshim through the door. The man followed him and the door slammed shut behindhim. Patience was left with the menacing woman and one very large man.
"He was doing very well," the woman went on. "But then he got in over hishead. He lost all of his money but continued to gamble. He threw a pictureof his girlfriend into the pot, hoping it would work. I looked at the pictureand covered his bet. But he lost again. The last hand was for you." She pausedand Patience felt a chill snake down her spine. "I win."
"What the hell does that mean?"
"It means I own you," smiled the woman.
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