Full House Fantasy

The rules were always simple. Ring off. Drive alone. Come home and tell him everything.

Then I broke them.

Tonight the ring stays on, my husband is in my passenger seat, and Tony picks a back room in the casino he runs. The gaming tables are still inside.

My husband comes prepared to watch me with two men.

Tony deals a full house.

Praise isn't on the table tonight. Something far filthier is

The explosive finale of the All In series. Every chip on the felt. Every seat taken. And the only man in the room she's taking home is the one whose ring she's still wearing.