Silvero Romano took a good look around his gambling house and clicked his tongue before returning to take a seat on one of the empty chairs.
Men flooded the area, all gambling and whiling their time away. Whores were not left out as they also filled the area, some dancing on strip poles while some were busy making out with guests or having their mouths and bodies on the wrong places.
It was a typical day at his gambling house and Silvero couldn’t be more glad things were going smoothly.
At least, for that while.
He reached for a glass filled with wine sitting on the counter and just as he was about to send the contents on the glass down his throat was interrupted by a sudden loud sound.
It happened in a flash and literally immediately, the glass cup in his hand slid down and fell to
