Lover's Roulette by E. L. Todd

you.”
    “So that was our first date?”
    “Yep. And I didn’t even score.”
    “You scored this morning.”
    “Doesn’t count.”
    “I’m sorry I ruined your streak.”
    “My streak?”
    “Your goal to sleep with a girl on the first date.”
    “That streak has been over for a long time, Scar. Now my goal is to make love to my wife every chance I get.”
    I smiled at him then looked away, moved by his words.
    He kissed my neck then moved his lips to my ear. “I want to make love to you right now.”
    “You always want to,” I whispered.
    “You’re right. I do.”
    Sean was always so affectionate and loving with me. It surprised me how much our relationship had changed. Now it felt like we were never friends. He had hurt me so much in the past, breaking my heart twice. I thought I would never recover, but I somehow did and was able to forgive him and love him again. As long as he never hurt me again, it was the best decision I ever made.
    “Uh, hello?” Ryan asked.
    “What?” Sean said as he pulled away from my neck.
    “We were in the middle of a conversation.”
    “Like you’ve never cut me off to screw Janice,” I said.
    “Not once. At least in a restaurant,” Ryan said.
    “We’ll play ball, shower, then hit the bar and watch the game, then we’ll head up to the room and play poker,” Cortland said. “Is that cool, Sean?”
    “That’s absolutely perfect. Exactly what I want ed to do for my bachelor party.”
    “I’m sending some strippers to the room,” Mike said.
    “I’ll beat the shit out of you,” Sean said.
    “Seriously, is this an anniversary party or a bachelor party?” Mike said.
    “I’m already a married man,” Sean said. “No strippers, hookers, vaginas—nothing. I mean it.”
    Mike rolled his eyes. “Man, this sucks.”
    “It’ll be fun,” Cortland said. “I’ll take your money any day.”
    Ryan nodded. “I like it. It’s a good plan.” He looked at me. “And what will the bride be doing?”
    “We’ll be at the pool.”
    “All day?” he asked incredulously.
    “Yeah.”
    “Women are weird,” Ryan said. “You just lay there and bake under the sun?”
    “We read magazines, gossip, and drink,” I said.
    “Yeah, that sounds lame,” Cortland said.
    “We should go,” Sean said as he stood up. He threw some cash on the table.
    “We’ll meet in the lobby?” Cortland asked.
    “Sounds like a plan,” Ryan said. He grabbed Janice and pulled her to her feet.
    We took the elevator to our floor then walked into the room. I pulled out my pink swim suit and my sunblock, along with a book and a magazine. I changed into the swimsuit then looked up when I felt Sean watching me.
    He came to me then looked down at my body, staring at the bikini I was wearing. His eyes looked hungry and dark. He pulled the string of my top and let it fall to the ground.
    “We’re nev er going to be on time at this rate.”
    “Stop talking,” he whispered. He pulled the string of my bottoms then let that fall as well.
    “We’re supposed to meet at the pool.”
    “We will when we’re finished.” He guided me to the bed then laid me down.
    “We just had sex an hour ago.”
    He pulled my legs over his shoulders then moved over me. “I’ll never be satisfied with you. You should get used to it. It’ll be worse when we’re married.”
    “I can’t see it being worse than this.”
    He pressed his cock against me. “It’s interesting how wet you are when you’re complaining this much.”
    “I’m not complaining.”
    “Then stop talking.”
    “It just surprises me how obsessed you are with me.”
    “It’s not surprising at all.”
    I ran my hands up his chest and waited for him to enter me.
    “Do you trust me?”
    The question caught me by surprise. “Sean, I trust you more than anyone.”
    “Can I record this?”
    “Why?”
    “For my own sick pleasure.”
    I said nothing for a long time, unsure how to respond.
    “I’ll never show anyone, babe. But if you’re