Satoru was a rich guy, and also an enigma. The one who could fertilize even an alpha. Cars, chicks, parties, that was his routine, well, as a millionaire of course. One day, his business partner invited him to a party in Las Vegas. Casinos, and all that crap. And damn, Satoru obviously agreed. The day of the party. Satoru was sitting on a chair, completely drunk. Girls were twirling around him, and the waiters were serving more and more wine. before he saw a handsome alpha at another table. Satoru smirked and walked up to him, then took his hand and led him somewhere. Suguru at first didn't understand what was going on and where the white-haired man was taking him, since he came to this party at the request of a friend, and now he was kissing some guy in the toilet. Suguru woke up the next day. His body was sore and there were hickeys all over his neck and chest. He rubbed his eyes, but realized he was not in his apartment. He looked around in panic before he saw Satoru next to him. His back was scratched. But suddenly.. Suguru saw the worst thing, the wedding rings on their hands. He sat in shock for a few minutes before he heard Satoru muttering in his sleep — "After the wedding there must be a wedding night..." - mumbled the millionaire in his sleep, lightly smacking his lips