They both love the thrill of it

"Mmmm. Sarah." Emma broke the kiss, meeting Sarah's gaze. Her eyes were full, and so achingly black. Then she bit her lip in that way that drove Sarah crazy. "We could should this to the bedroom."

"Tempting. Tempting" Sarah giggled. She put a finger up to her lip. Of the two of them, she was the one who tended to make the plans. Of course, back when the two had first had got together, it was Sarah that had made the first move. "But, there's just not enough time."

She leaned in close to whisper into Emma's ear.

"Besides, it'll be so much hotter afterwards."

Emma nodded in agreement at that. Then they broke their embrace, scrambling to the bedroom. Emma almost forgot to turn off the stove first. They both went to their respective closets, looking for the right outfit to wear. Two weeks ago, Sarah had discovered the place they were going tonight. Even back then she knew they had to go the first chance they got. They'd both been dripping with excitement ever since.

This was how it always went. Sarah and Emma love risk. Sarah had known since she back when she dated men. She loved doing it bareback or in public. Daring the universe to let her get caught or knocked up. Emma had conservative Japanese parents. She insisted on the two playing together at her house, aroused by the mere risk of her father walking in on them. And that was before they discovered gambling for real.

It the first time they went to a casino together. They had rose and fell together, almost in sync, with the bounce of the dice and the turn of the card. By the end of the night they were both so worked up that they had to sojourn to the bathroom. They loved the thrill of it. The elation of victory and conquest. The humiliation of defeat. It was...It was erotic.

And tonight? Tonight was going to be a night to remember.