"How about a game of poker?"
I looked over at my dad. He is attractive and quite youthful for someone who is forty-six years old. He has black hair and blue eyes and the kind of smile only an entrepreneur can carry. He owns seven five-star hotels and makes a very decent living.
I am enrolled in graduate school in hopes of becoming an actress for Hollywood one day. Like my mother, who has been deceased for four years now, I have long white hair and light blue eyes that matches my milky white skin perfectly. I have always been skilled at acting, and I have the looks of a model, so between the two I am hoping I will soon be in the movies.
My mother was who I got all my looks from. Unfortunately, she passed away after a long, cruel fight of lung cancer. I was furious when she got diagnosed. She did not smoke, nor does anybody else in our immediate or extended family for that matter. How she got lung cancer was a complete mystery.
"Sure."
"I have an idea to spice things up a little bit."
I looked at him suspiciously. "And what might that be?"
He grinned. "We make a bet. The person who wins all the chips gets to request anything from the loser and the loser has to do it no matter what."
He must want something if he is making a bet like that. He has been talking about going camping for months now and every time he brings it up, I tell him no. I hate camping. I would be bored out of my mind for a week with just him and the twins.
The twins are my younger brother and sister, Travis and Kara. They are seniors in high school this year, which means they graduate this coming spring. Both of them have my father's black hair but they both have silver eyes instead of blue eyes. Travis has a lean, athletic build and Kara has a model figure like I do. They are extremely close to each other, which I admit does make me a little jealous.
I opened my mouth to turn him down but an idea popped up in my head. I have been dying to get a new car and if I win, Dad has to buy me a new one, even if it's a BMW.
"Alright deal. If I win..."
"No! We don't tell each other what the request will be! It will be more fun this way."
I rolled my eyes. "Like I don't know what you are going to ask for anyways."
He smirked. "I wouldn't be so sure if I were you."
We started the game. It continued for four hours, and it seemed to be going nowhere. Every time I played a good hand, the next one he did. The game was not going anywhere. I looked at the hand that I was now holding. I was holding a flush. I made a bold move and put in all my chips.
"Winner of this hand takes all."
"Agreed. It doesn't seem like we would be able to finish tonight otherwise." He put in all of his chips.
"What do you have, Hannah?"
"A flush!," I exclaimed triumphantly. I can smell the leather interior of my new car already.
"Sorry Hannah, but I win."
"What?!"
He laid his hand down and he had four threes. My world came crashing down. No car. Camping. Shit.
"Alright. When do you want to go camping?"
"That wasn't what I had in mind. But before I tell you what I want from you, you have to tell me what you wanted from me. There must be something really wanted if you agreed to this bet."
"A BMW."
He laughed. I was starting to get annoyed.
"If you don't want to go camping, then what do you want?"
"The thing that I need from you is you."
"What?"
"Because I won, you and I now are going to be lovers until the day I die."
"WHAT?!?!"
"I haven't had sex for over four years, Hannah. Your mother was the last woman I have been with. I am sick of relying on porn and jacking off to get release. To tell you the truth, I have wanted you way before your mother died. I discussed it with her and she told me to wait until you were a legal adult before we fuck. It made perfect sense to me. I would wait until you are all grown up so that I had no guilty feelings and you could make the decision on your own."
"Okay, let me get this straight. Not only have you wanted to fuck your daughter since she was a teenager, but you discussed it with your wife and she said it was alright as long as you waited until I was old enough?"
"Pretty much."
"What the hell? Do you want to fuck Kara as well or is just me?"
"I thought I should be with you first since I have wanted you longer and I don't know if she is still a virgin or not. But in time I will definitely fuck her if she consents. I don't want to be her first. You are pretty open with your sex life with me thankfully. I know you have been with at least a dozen men."
That is an understatement. To be exact, I have been with twenty-eight different men and nine different women. I prefer men, but sometimes its fun to mix things up a bit. Luckily I have never contracted any diseases or gotten pregnant yet.
To make things even more funny is that I have had my boyfriend I am with for ten years. We have dated since we were fourteen and when I turned seventeen I cheated on him. I cried my eyes out and confessed my betrayal to him. To my surprise, he gave me a hug and a kiss and said he doesn't mind. He told me there is nothing wrong with having sex with multiple partners as long as the other partner is alright with it. He suggested that we both should try sleeping with other people and we tried it and we both loved it. Cody sleeps with as many people as I do and we are perfectly happy in our relationship. Like me, he sometimes sleeps with people of the same gender but prefers the opposite gender. Sometimes we have threesomes or orgies when we are extra horny.
"It is wrong, Dad."
"Why? Because society says it is? I don't see why so many family members suppress their sexual attraction to each other. And don't even try to tell me that Cody will have a problem with it because we both know he would be amused if anything."
