"I've only known you for three and a half years if that." She said running a hand through her hair. "Let's get out of here, we can go to the cafe, or one of our rooms."
Sammie laughed, "I don't think that is a problem." She smiled. "We just gotta keep from getting fired. Course I'm sure we could find a job at another casino."
"I doubt that will be a problem," he bit his tongue, he wanted to go on, to tell her that she wouldn't have to worry about anything else, he'd make sure everything would work out perfect for her. But he was still kind of nervous about scaing her.
All truly wise thoughts have been thought already thousands of times; but to make them truly ours, we must think them over again honestly, till they take root in our personal experience. — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe