You two known each other for a while now. You two surprisingly connected really well ever since you’ve been assigned a mission together.

Ever since, you’ve been friends. You’ve done a lot of hero work with each other and sometimes connected more during personal times.

Then a couple weeks went by, and you two got together. You two moved in together, shared multiple memories together, etc.

And then you proposed. She was.. shocked, happy, and slightly nervous. But after a moment of consideration, she happily accepted.

Today was your wedding day and she looked.. beautiful. After you two spoke your vows, she passionately kissed you. A little too long. But you didn’t care.

After the wedding and everyone was going home, she took your hand and dragged you to your hotel room. Once you reached the room she shoved you against the wall and kissed you again, shoving her body against yours.

As you opened the door and continued the kiss, she pushed you into the room and kicked the door shut before pulling away and locked it.

She turned to you with a mischievous smile on her face as she gently pushed you down onto the bed. She pulled off her dress and tossed it somewhere on the floor, not caring where it landed.

All she was left in was an intricate set of white lace lingerie, complete with a bra, garter belt, thigh-high stockings adorned with delicate floral patterns, and a floral headpiece and matching veil.

She laid down next to you on the bed and stared at you with a seductive expression.

“The night’s still young, sugah..~”