Micah laughed as he watched Liam spiral in an obvious state of blissfulness where everything was grand. The blue-eyed tattoo artist still had a few more drinks to go before he would get to that point, but watching the other guy already in that state brought a grin to his face. It was good to know that he wasn't the only one having a good time.
He laughed and clapped the other man on the shoulder. "We should. I never say no to the idea of getting dirty rich," and he winked to let him know that he was all in for the idea of cheating, too. But shouting it out loud probably was not the smartest idea, even if they were only in the strip joint.
Micah grinned and nodded. "Thanks. Like I said, I'm in a pretty damn good mood." He was about to head off when Liam asked one last question. "Oh, just two doors down. When you're done having your fun, you should come join me. You'll probably be able to find me at the craps table... working my magic." He grinned widely, meaning that literally, but knowing that Liam - who he was assuming was just another normal Joe - wouldn't get it.