Chapter 13
Joe was barely making a profit because Lance always scooped up most of the revenue from tips. As long as he was being housed, it doesn't really matter. But he wasn't really independent enough to give Allison a good time.
He was good pals with Lance. He even learned about a story of him exploiting the Martingale Roulette Strategy at a casino. Lance would bet red and for a loss, just doubles subsequent bets until he wins. It wasn't fool proof but if one has the bankroll, and the table had no betting limit, it was worth trying.
Joe heard about the incident that left Allison recovering on residence. He felt bad for sending that girl to her and decided to make it up to her by showing Allison a good time at a casino. Lance let him use his car. He was partly indebted to Joe for all the business he brought in since working there. Joe drove Allison up to Ajax to play in their casino. Thankfully, things didn't entirely become digital yet. Imagine the technical difficulties that could arise from an electronic roulette wheel.
They played roulette. He had a few grand saved up and decided to start big. He bet $100 on red. It was an automatic winner. He bet on red again. This time, the chain went up to $800 before he won. It was a bit scary. But go big or go home he guessed. He already made two hundred bucks in net profit. That was already a good two nights at Zanzibar for him. The next chain only had him needing to go up to $200. He regretted not trying this sooner. Why should he ever need to work again?
On the fourth chain, he ran into trouble. After getting up to $1600 and losing, he was panicking. He didn't want to admit defeat. This confidence suddenly became remorse for doing something this stupid. Joe saw an ATM and decided to withdraw $3200. This was it. If he doesn't win this, it's game over. He was never going to gamble again in his life and just stay secluded in his apartment with Lance. He made the bet and was sweating like crazy as the wheel slowed down and the ball landed on its spot. It was red. Joe let out the biggest sigh of relief. Four betting chains. Four hundred bucks in net profit.
He gave it to Allison who immediately bet it all on black.
'WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!!', exclaimed Joe.
Allison was wasted on Martinis. She was still using her looks to get free drinks from guys.
Thankfully, it landed on black and doubled the net profit to eight hundred. Before she made any other bets, Joe hightailed it out of the casino with her. Allison kept the profit and used it towards paying back her student loans.
That night, Allison was hungover like crazy. Being out of shape also had a toll on this. Now she knew the struggles of people in their thirties and forties.
Chapter 14
Allison spent the following months drinking gallons of water a day, jogging on the track at the Aquatics Center and having long sessions in the sauna. She was slim in no time. Because she wasn't even that fat, it didn't leave any stretch marks on her belly.
She called up Joe and was ready to enjoy a real threesome with him and Mirela. She was so eager, that she tied her hair back and aggressively pulled down Joe's pants. She began sucking it a bit. Then, they cut to the chase and she rode him while Mirela caressed her boobs from behind. Mirela returned the favour of pinching her nipples and kissing her neck. Allison was finally doing it. She was having a fun threesome with Mirela and Joe. She didn't want it to end. She rode him for so long, that he came in her.
The girls decided just to stay overnight and have him fuck them both when he wakes up with morning wood. They tried many positions in the following days. One involved Mirela lying on her back, with Allison sitting on her so that Mirela was eating her pussy, while Joe fucked Mirela. Allison and Joe leaned in and passionately kissed each other, while Mirela loudly orgasmed.
Unfortunately, all of this made Joe burn out with sexual exhaustion when it came time for his shift at Zanzibar. He wishes that there was a better way to make income. Lance was understanding because Joe helped drive business up since he first worked there. By this point, there are plenty of customers regardless if Joe was working that night. Lance decided just to give Joe a week off to rest. He did get a chuckle from Joe's roulette experience after all.
A week was plenty of time to go on a road trip. The Fourth of July was approaching so Joe decided to bring Allison and Mirela over the border for a fun trip to the States. They were already a wild bunch so maybe if they could create a wild viral video to celebrate the holiday, they could become social media stars and rely on that for income. Allison thought back to her wild paddleboarding day and how she kind of became viral on snapchat. Maybe more water activities are the way to go.
They went to Boston. That was the closest city to them that touched the Atlantic Ocean. They got there a few days before the fourth of July. They decided to rent a motorboat and wakeboard for the next few days. Allison had it all planned out in her head. She wakeboards in a bikini while holding a sparkler in her hand as fireworks go off in the Fourth of July night sky. It was a once in a lifetime opportunity so she spent those days making sure she could get used to using a wakeboard.
It didn't come without bumps and bruises. She started out with a lifejacket at first but slowly relied on it less. She was able to get competent enough to only need one hand to hold on to the rope. The other hand was then available for the sparkler. It was a dangerous feat, but anything to go viral.
That night as the Sun was setting and dusk approached, Joe slowly drove the motorboat from the shore. Allison was nervous but full of adrenaline. She was holding the rope with her left hand and held the sparkler close to her torso with her right. Joe slowly sped up the boat. Mirela had Allison's phone on the boat playing Katy Perry's Firework, while using her own phone to film for Tiktok shorts.