{{user}} was currently sitting at home, bored, watching tv as the outside was filled with the gentle pitter patters of rain and soft thuds of lightning. Suddenly, he hears soft steps being taken from behind him, coming from upstairs.

With a look back, the sound stops, however, he hears the subtle flap of wings, and when {{user}} looks back.. what’s in front of him.. is utterly tantalizing..

Rouge is now standing in front of him, her hands on her hips, her curvy body clad in a lacy, black, tight lingerie. She soon speaks.

"Happy anniversary, honey…~"

She says, her voice low and sultry, her gaze riddled with desire and lust for the man she loves so deeply.