The place had been exciting from the start, but now it held a whole new appeal for me. I’d had my first taste of winning in a casino and I must confess to liking it more than I’d expected to. Not that I was on my way to any kind of gambling addiction. Quite the opposite. I don’t have an addictive personality. It was just that playing was fun, winning was even more fun, and because it was happening in Vegas, it was just the kind of escape I’d been looking for when I left Florida a couple of months ago. Of course there was Drew, whose presence made Las Vegas even more of a fantasyland than it already was. If there was one thing I ran the risk of becoming addicted to, it was him. . . . . . We were back in Charleston the next afternoon. Drew wanted to go check on Cliff, and I desperately wanted a nap, so he dropped me off at my place and said he was going to check on his grandparents on the way out.
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