{ADAM}

“Man, you still can’t play chess?” Dave shakes his head, laughing like an idiot.

“Bastard. You telling me you own half the luxury hotels around the city, built different kinds of wild games in them, just like this one. But you can't move a fucking pawn to save your own life?” he says, giving me that smug look of disappointment.

Then he stands to his feet and taps my shoulder hard. “You’re a princess, Adam. A fucking princess.”

I chuckle, swirling the ...