It wasn't long before Choa spotted the two men from last night smoking in one corner. As her cold gaze fell upon them, as if the men's survival instincts were kicking in, they turned to look at her. Recognition flashed in the eyes of the two friends; not of Choa's gambling skills nor the game the played, but the sweet flesh-colored memories of the night they had spent fucking her sore in the back-room closet.<br/><br/>''ello sweetie,' one of the men called. ''ere to lose more money are ya?'<br/><br/>He put up a stack of golden coins on the table. Jisoo's presence was not unnoticed, but the two men pretended not to care. If their luck was good, and it always was thanks to their 'skills', they would be enjoying not one but two sluts tonight.