I fell in love once with the most beautiful blackjack dealer I had ever seen, I played for an hour and got chatty with her until she reached the end of her shift, as I was winning I decided that I didn't want to continue playing and I asked her if she wanted to go to dinner, she replied that she wasn't allowed to patronise with hotel guests, so I secretly handed her my room number and never thought I'd see her again as I was leaving town the next morning.
After a couple of hours I heard a knock on my door and to my surprise it was her, so I let her into the room and after a few mins she couldn't keep her hands off me, so I returned the favour until I discovered the meat and 2 veg that was hiding under her dress.
The moral of this story is to concentrate on the gambling and not on the decorations at the casino.