“God damn, you cheating whore!” Azeo threw his cards down on the table and glared at Azea, who was smirking. “Can’t you let me win at least once?” Azea smiled and shook her head. A light knock was heard at the door and Azeo glared at it. “Who the hell is that?” he muttered, aggravated for losing…again. It wasn’t fair that she was better than him…It’s just poker! Azea sighed and remotely opened the door, shuffling the deck and Azeo studied the deck, making sure she didn’t cheat.