All In: Betting on a Full House (Gambling With Love) (15 page)

Tyler

I showered and pulled the nurse outfit from my closet, threw it on with the thigh high white hose, white heels, and even a white bra and thong, just to have more clothing to remove during our role playing. I tried not to think about the fact that the outfit was snugger than it used to be, besides, my greater abundance of cleavage looked awesome. I pulled a dining room chair into my bedroom and sat it in the middle of my bedroom floor.

"Oh fuck, baby," I jumped when Tyler spoke from the doorway. I hadn't heard him come in, I was so distracted thinking about what we were about to do.

"Hi, Mr. Evans. Why don't you take your pants off and
come
have a seat so we can get started?" I asked, playing the sexy nurse.

"Please tell me this is going to be another urologist exam just like the one that night in the club," he said with a sexy smile while his hands went to undo his belt.   

"Oh yes, it's time for another checkup."

"I better take my shirt off too, just so it won't be in the way."

"Of course. Do whatever you need to get comfortable."

Before he sat down naked in the chair I was already wet.

I went to stand behind him and ran my hands down his hard chest, feeling the indentions of his abs, then lower. I grabbed his long, hard cock and his breath rushed out as his hips surged forward.

"You need to be very erect for the exam. Let me give you a hand with that," I told him as I squeezed and stroked him until pre-cum dripped from the tip. "Do you think you can give me a sperm sample?"

"Oh God. Please make me come."

"I'm going to have to give you another oral exam, so my mouth should help speed things along," I told him and he groaned.

I walked around to the front of his chair and straddled his lap. "Would touching my breasts also help you ejaculate?"

"Oh yeah," he said, reaching out to unbutton my nurse uniform. My pulse sped up the lower his hands went. His eyes were a deep navy blue, darkened by his arousal as they focused on the task at hand. After all the buttons were undone he pushed the dress off my shoulders, then grabbed handfuls of my breasts.

"You can put them in your mouth if you want," I encouraged him, then his mouth devoured one of my sensitive nipples through my bra. I almost came from that sensation. I was so close that with just a few grinds against his hard bulge between my legs while he sucked on my breasts I did come.

"You're a naughty little nurse. Did you just come on me?" he teased with a smile.

"Yes. I'm so sorry. That was very inappropriate," I told him, climbing off his lap.               

"I love inappropriate."

"Would you prefer if I was naked during the oral exam?" I asked.

"Fuck yes," he said while stroking his cock.

I shimmied out of my bra, then turned around to bend over with my ass in front of him to slide my panties off.

"Oh hell, baby. You're killing me."

"I'm so sorry to keep you waiting. Here, let me take care of you," I told him, kneeling between his legs. He moved his hand from his cock and I took him in mine. "You're so big and hard. I don’t know if I can take you all in my mouth, but I'll try," I said still in character.

When I licked his dripping slit his hips shot forward. "Is that area sensitive?"

"Yes. Please don't stop," he begged.

I leaned forward and swallowed him all the way to down to the base of his cock.

"Ah, shit."

I pulled back and licked my lips. "Mmm. You taste so good. I want to suck every last drop from your cock."

"Oh fuck," he moaned when I went back down on him, and started moving faster. I cupped his balls as he got closer, and he cursed and moaned. Finally his entire body tensed before pulsing warm cum shot down my throat.       

"
Jess
. Oh hell," he gasped as he grabbed handfuls of my hair in his fists, holding me to him. "Fuck!" he yelled, slumping back against the chair. I climbed up on his lap to kiss him.

After a few moments of making out, Tyler stood up with me wrapped around him and put us on the bed. I squirmed when I realized where his mouth was going. He spread my legs, and his hands held my thighs down wide as his tongue swirled into my pussy. In and out he worked me into a frenzy, before moving his mouth to tease my sensitive clit.

"Please! Oh yes! Oh!
Oh God, Tyler
!" my back arched all on its own with the tremors of my release.

When I felt Tyler's mouth return to mine I was frantic and needy. We panted and clenched each other desperately until I ended up on top of him, and he pushed my hips down on his erection, filling me. My mouth stayed on his while I rode him and we swallowed each other’s moans until I collapsed limply on his chest.

"I really am one lucky son of a bitch," he said as he stroked my hair.

I kissed his chest, then licked over his nipple. "I can't get enough of you, Tyler."

"Good," he said, smacking a palm against my ass. "I was worried you'd get tired of me always trying to screw you."

I laughed. "I don't think you'll ever have to worry about that."

"But seriously Jess, if there's ever anything you don’t want to do, or if I'm too rough, please tell me, okay?"

I nodded against his chest.

He exhaled, and I felt the air blow through my hair "Have you covered the statute of limitations at work?" he asked.

"What do you mean?"

"In North Carolina, misdemeanor charges have to be taken out within two years of the date of offense, but there's no time limit for victims of felonies to come forward."

"Oh." He was talking about my dad, and instantly killing my orgasm buzz.

"If you ever decide you want to turn him in, just tell me, okay? A year from now, or ten, it doesn't matter. Just think about it, okay?"

I nodded. I wanted my dad punished, but I wasn't ready to put it all out there yet.

"Jess?"

"Yeah?"

"What'd he do?"

I shook my head, not wanting him to know, and knowing he wouldn’t be able to look at me the same.

"Jess, I love you, and whatever happened wasn't your fault. You know that right? Nothing you can say will change how I feel about you. You've probably never told anyone, but I want you to know that I'm here for you, and I'll help you deal with it all. Whatever it is."

He rubbed a soothing hand up and down my back, then through the strands of my hair as he laid there in silence, waiting, wanting to know because he cared about me and worried about me. I opened my mouth to give him just the tip of the iceberg, but once I started I knew I probably wouldn't be able to stop. I was so tired of carrying the burden of what my bastard father had thrown on me, and I wanted to let it out and let it go.

Rubbing my fingertip over one of the embroidered symbolic butterflies on my comforter I started telling Tyler about my hellish past.

"When I was eleven he started taking pictures. He'd tell me how to pose, always naked, and he'd hit me if I didn't do it how he wanted. Then he made me watch porn with him. He'd comment on what they were doing while touching himself. After a while he made me touch him to get him off. That's all I remember the first year or so, but that's not all that happened later on."

"What do you mean?"

"When I was older, I guess when I was like thirteen, he drugged me, which was good since I don't remember much about what was done to me. I do remember three different men that used to come over. They'd be standing in my parents’ bedroom with me and my dad looking at me naked. He'd tell me to use my hand to get them off while he took pictures or videoed, then he'd give me cough syrup, liquor or pills until I passed out."

"What … what do you think they did while you were passed out?"

I shrugged. "I only remember bits and pieces. They didn't have intercourse with me. I lost my virginity when I was nineteen. I'm sure my dad didn't want to get caught, so I think that's why we wanted me unconscious, unable to tell anyone what exactly went on. I think he was careful not to leave me … damaged or any DNA behind. The hazy memories I have were of him letting them finger me, touch my breasts and my ass, and taking pictures of them while they did it. Sometimes it was just him."

"What'd he do with the pictures? Did you ever see them?" he asked. I knew it was the cop in him wanting to know if there would be evidence that could be used to convict him, instead of just having my accusations that he could deny.

"I only saw some of the ones of me naked, but I know he put them on the internet and sold them, because he bragged to those guys about how much money he made on his 'little whore.'"

"Your mom knew?"

"Yeah, maybe not all the details, but she had to know it was bad. She always acted like nothing had happened and everything was fine. She never said anything to him that I know of. She was scared he'd leave her."

"Did he do it until you moved out?"

"Oh yeah. The older I got the more often … you know. My body developed and then there was more to see and touch. Then one night I came home from work and my dad and another man were locked in my parent's room with Jonathan-" I'd been holding it together until I got back to that memory. Over the years I’d learned to deal with what he did to me. I'd shut my mind down during, and then tried to forget what the alcohol or pills didn’t blur afterwards, but Jonathan was just an innocent little boy.

The tears flowed as I remembered my heart breaking for him that night, and not being able to do anything to stop it. "I heard Jonathan crying. My dad told him to quit being a baby, that he'd like it. Jonathan said he didn't want … he didn't want to be gay and my dad laughed. Then they made fun of his reaction the whole time. The next morning I came back home from school after I knew my mom and dad had left for work, packed our things and left a note. I told my dad we'd go to the police if he tried to find us. Then I picked Jonathan up from school and promised him I’d never let anything like that happen to him again."

"I'm so sorry baby. I can't imagine what you and Jonathan went through, and I wish I could make it all disappear. God, I hope you'll report him someday when you're ready. Send that bastard to prison for the rest of his sorry ass life."

"Tyler, there's something else I need to tell you, but once I do you may not want to ever touch me again." Things were so good between us, I didn't want to ruin it, but I knew I couldn't keep this secret from him anymore. It was now or never, and I'd just have to deal with his disgusted reaction, and probably his rejection.   

"Jess, I promise you, I'm not going anywhere."

"You might after you hear this," I assured him. "When Jonathan and I moved out, I couldn't afford rent and food every month. Sometimes our power went off for weeks. After I got the job stripping, I'd ... I needed all the money I could get, so I did whatever the customers asked to earn more."

"You had sex with them?" 

"I gave blow jobs and hand jobs, let them feel me up. I made the decision to become the whore my dad always said I was."

"Oh, Jess. You were not a whore. Whores sell themselves for drugs, to get high, not to feed their little brothers."

"You could do so much better than me, Tyler," I told him as the tears ran down my cheeks and onto his chest.         

"What are you talking about? Because you've been with other guys? I've probably still been with more people than you. You didn't know me before Lauren, but I used to sleep with two or three women a week. The fact that no money was exchanged doesn't make it any better, although I think it’s stupid that prostitution is illegal. What does it matter if someone wants to pay for sex as long as both parties are safe and willing? How many times did you do that?"

"I don't know. I probably went down on five or six. Maybe did ten hand jobs, and let a lot of men touch my breasts."

"Hell, that's nothing. I got five blow jobs from five different women the week Caleb went to basic training."

"Ugh. I remember. One was Nikki, wasn't it?"

"Yeah, and I remember walking into the house and thinking that she was nowhere near as hot as you. You were so cute and bubbly."

"I was just thinking that you were fine as fuck. All along I had thought Lauren had been exaggerating, but I think she actually undersold your hotness." 

He laughed and rolled me to my back so he was above me. "I admit that I have a shitty sexual history with lots of women, and I hope you won’t ever hold my past against me. But Jess, you don’t have anything to worry about. I love you, all of you, everything about you. There's nothing you can do or say to change that.”

"Are you sure?" I asked, amazed that he hadn't reacted the way I'd expected about my past.

"Yes, I'm sure I love you. Nothing else matters."

Tyler

I woke up with Jess on top of me, seated on my cock and riding me.

"Best wake up ever," I told her, but she didn't seem to notice. She was too busy getting herself off.

I couldn't help my smile as I watched her, eyes closed, hair a mess, hips rolling while her hands stayed braced on my stomach. Gorgeous.

She came before me and stopped moving so I flipped us over to finish. I pushed her legs together, and mine on the outside to make her tighter. And fuck, she squeezed the hell out of me until she came again and took me with her.

"Good morning," I told her. Her eyes were still closed as she panted, but her expression was satisfied and happy.

"Good morning indeed," she said, finally looking up at me. "I like you staying over so I can fuck you at night and wake up to have you again. Let's quit our jobs and just stay here and do this all day, every day."

"I wish we could baby, but its seven o'clock so we need to get ready for your appointment."

"Fine. I guess I'll have to wait until tonight to do this again with you."

"Jonathan need a new stereo set?" I asked and she laughed. "Or new headphones?"

"I'll pick some up on the way home tonight," she grinned before getting up.

"I know how we can save some time this morning."

"How's that?"

"Share the shower. It's good for the environment too, saving water and all."

"Right," she rolled her eyes. "Then let's go, big daddy."

"Big daddy?"

"Would you prefer
little
daddy?"

"Hell no," I laughed.

…

Jess

"Baby, I'm pretty sure that's supposed to close in the back," Tyler said when I hopped up on the OBGYN exam table in the required gown.

"Nope. This place want's access to all the front goods, not my ass."

"I want access to the front goods too," he said, and then he was standing between my legs, kissing me and feeling me up in the exam room.

When there was a knock on the door Tyler jumped back quickly while I pulled the gown closed a second before it opened.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Whitmore. How are you feeling today?" the middle-aged doctor with short pixie brown hair asked with a smile.

I was still breathing heavy from our make out session when I answered. "Good."

"Great. Just so you know, we treat twin pregnancies as high risk, because they tend to deliver early and have more complications. Not that you are having any complications, and we hope it stays that way.  But we'll be seeing you every two weeks just to keep an eye on things."

"Okay," I said with a nod.         

"Now, lay back. I'm just going to get a quick measurement of your uterus."

I laid down flat on the crinkling paper and saw Tyler standing to the side looking a little freaked out, but sexy as hell in his uniform. 

"Hi, officer. Are you the father?" the doctor turned to ask him as she put on gloves.

"I am."

"Well, don’t worry, nothing crazy will happen today. You can stand over here with Ms. Dodson if you’d like," she told him and so he moved to my side.

The doctor pressed around my lower abdomen, then used a tape measure. "Okay, you're measuring right where you should, about nine weeks. Have you had any pain or bleeding?"

"No, neither."

"Good. Let us know right away if you have either. I'd like to do another vaginal ultrasound today since you were only about six weeks the last time you had one, just to see how things are progressing. We'll do some more blood work today too."

"Sure." I was glad we'd get to see them on another ultrasound.

"Alright, go ahead and get dressed and head to ultrasound room two. The tech in there will take care of you," she said on the way out the door.

Tyler handed me my clothes quickly, and fidgeted.

"So, do you think I can come with you to the ultrasound?" he asked hesitantly.

"Hell yes, you're coming with me," I told him, pulling my dress over my head and slipping my panties and shoes back on. I grabbed his hand and led him through the door down the hall to the x-ray tech's room.

"Ms. Dodson? Come on in. If you'll remove your panties and then have a seat," the young blonde tech said when she saw us standing in the doorway. "You've had a vaginal ultrasound before, right?"

"Yes, a few weeks ago."

"Good, then you know they're not as bad as they look."

She pulled the long dildo looking wand out and rolled a condom on it before greasing it up with lube. Tyler's face was so hilarious I laughed out loud.

"That goes in you?" he asked, sounding appalled.

"Yes, it's too early for the stomach kind of ultrasound."

"I'm feeling hella inadequate right now," he said, making me and the tech laugh. The tech looked up at him and then did a double. I figured it because he was hot, but nope she recognized him.

"It's Tyler right?" she asked with a big smile and he looked over at her in surprise. Only his last name was on his uniform.  

"Ah, yeah." When he looked at me I raised an eyebrow in question.

"Baby, I've never slept with her," he said, reading my mind. "I've never slept with you, have I?" he asked her, not sounding completely sure.

The tech laughed. "No, we haven't, I assure you. I was in a class with Lauren during the summer, and I met you when I was over at her house studying."

"Oh yeah. Samantha?" he asked and she nodded.

"Yeah. Oh God, you're not cheating on her are you?" she asked, looking back and forth between us, genuinely concerned.

"No, they broke up, and I'm actually Lauren's best friend," I quickly explained, wanting to get on with the ultrasound.

"You’re the father?" she asked, and I sighed.

"Yep."

"Wow, congrats. And you're having twins."

"Yep."

"Well, let's have a look at them," she said. "You ready?" she asked and, when I nodded, she slowly inserted the wand. Tyler grabbed my hand and gave it a squeeze.

"Alright, there they are," she pointed to the pair of fuzzy circles on the screen. "Let's tilt it just a little and, there, that's the head of baby A and that's its belly. Then here is the head and belly of baby B. Their arms are tiny, but you can see them sticking out on the sides right here."

"Holy shit," Tyler exclaimed.

"Wow, they're bigger, and look like real babies now instead of blips," I observed.

"When will we be able to find out the genders?" Tyler asked after kissing my hand in his.

"About another six or seven weeks. But here, listen."

She measured something on the screen on each baby and then the sounds of a horse galloping came through the speakers. Then double horses.

"That's their heart beats, both about a hundred and seventy beats a minute. Some people swear girls have higher heart rates than boys. So based solely on that, these might be little girls."

I was speechless and amazed.

"Does everything look okay with them?" I asked.

"Oh yeah, everything looks great, and we're all done. Would you like me to print a few pictures?"

"Yeah, we'd love to have a few. Thank you" I told her, wiping the moisture from my eyes. Tyler looked equally shocked and thoughtful.

After they drew some blood in the lab, and scheduled my next appointment, we were ready to leave. As soon as we stepped out of the double doors, Tyler was on me, kissing me smack dab in the middle of the front entrance.

"Tyler, everyone can see us!"

"Marry me. Not because you're having my babies, but because I love you, and need you, every second of every day. I don't want to live without you."

I looked up at him, still holding onto his shoulders as I tried to figure out if he'd lost his mind or was actually being serious. The look on his face was serious, and he was waiting for me to give him an answer.

I knew I loved him, and I couldn't imagine not having him in my life. I believed him when he said he loved me for all the right reasons.

"Jess?"

"I love you, and I want to be with you too."

A smile stretched across his face. "Is that a yes?"

"Yes."

He picked me up and kissed me, then cheers and applause erupted like in a movie. At first I thought I'd imagined it, but when Tyler put me down we turned back to the doctor's office doors and saw that a crowd had gathered. A dozen or more people, mostly woman, were standing there, wiping tears from their eyes.

"That was so beautiful," a pregnant woman said.

"I know right. Why can't my husband ever do anything romantic?" a nurse said as they all turned around to head back inside.

"How ... how did they know?" I asked Tyler who was still grinning down at me.

"Because we're that obvious," he laughed, kissing me again before taking my hand. "Come on, let's go call everyone and tell them all the good news."

"So, when?" I asked.

"As soon as we get to the truck."

"No, not that. When do you want to marry me?"

"Oh. Soon, not soon, whenever you're ready? We can elope to Vegas, or plan a big wedding, whatever you want, baby."

"Vegas? This weekend?"

He stopped beside the passenger door. "Alright. Let's do it," he said, then hesitated and looked down at the phone in his hand.

"You'd rather wait?" I asked.

"What? God, no. It's just, I know my parents would want to be there. I'm their only child and my mom has been looking forward to this since I was born. It's going to hurt them if I do it without them."

"Then invite them. I want my brother there too. And Caleb and Lauren. Dylan and Will?"

"Thank you," he said with a huge grin. "That would mean a lot to them, and Caleb's been my best friend forever. Lauren, she's nothing more to me now, you know that right?"

"Yeah, I know. And she's my best friend."

We climbed in his SUV and then Tyler used his phone to take a picture of the ultrasound and texted it to his mom. After we talked it over for a few minutes and decided to leave Friday afternoon for Vegas so we could get married at midnight, he called his parents.

"Hey, Mom," he said, putting her on speakerphone. 

"Hey, sweetie! I just got the picture of the babies! They are so cute! How's Jess, what'd the doctor say?"

"Jess is good, and the babies are doing great.”

"Oh thank goodness! I can't wait until you find out what you’re having!"

"We've got weeks to go, but the tech said with heart rates in the one seventies some would guess girls. But that's just a random guess."

"Girls! I would love if you had girls. Or little boys, or one of each. I don't care which, just as long as they're healthy."

"That's all that matters to us too. So, hey, what are you and dad doing this weekend?"

"Nothing I know of, why? You all want to come back up here? We'd love to have you."

"No. But we're going to Vegas on Friday, if you and dad want to-"

"Rob! Rob!" his mom screamed and interrupted Tyler. "Guess what! Tyler's getting married this weekend! In Vegas!"

We laughed at her excitement and gave her a chance to calm down.

"Mom? I didn't say anything about getting married," he told her, giving me a wink.

"What?" she asked sounding so disappointed.

"Yeah. You didn't give me a chance to. Jess and I are getting married, and hope you'll come with us."

More squealing came over the phone, and I swatted Tyler on his arm for messing with his sweet mom like that.

"Mom? Mom?
Mom
! We've got to get to work but we'll talk more tonight okay?"

"Okay, sweetie! Congratulations! We're so happy for you and already love Jess and Jonathan, and can't wait to make them part of our family."

Tears welled in my eyes at her sincerity, and Tyler reached over to wipe a tear away when it fell.

"I know. I can't either. Talk to you tonight. Love you."

"Love you too!"

Right after we hung up my phone rang. I pulled it from my purse and saw it was Lauren.

"Hey," I answered.

More squeals, so loud I had to pull the phone from my ear.

"What's going on?" I asked, although she sounded happy.

"Don't you play dumb with me, girl! Congratulations!"

I looked at Tyler and he held his hands up. He'd been talking to his mom so he hadn't called or texted Caleb.

"Ah, Lauren, what are you talking about?"

She sighed indignantly. "You and Tyler got engaged! There's a picture of you two all over the internet and on all the local news websites."