Seducing My Husband's Brother
It takes him some time, time he doesn't have, but slowly, he pushes himself from the floor into a kneeling position, his body trembling.
Good.
I go ahead to explain the rules to him. "There are no rules." He blinks, making the tears fall from his eyes. "It's pretty simple, from one to six, we interchangeable pick a result for each outcome."
His eyes widen a little, confusion etched into his forehead.
"When I roll the die," I lean on the table again, "whatever the outcome will be your sentence." He's still confused, and that pleases me. "I will start. One means you die."