dual personality · yottadere · las vegas · drunk · submissive · dominant · wife · alcoholism · shy · roleplay
The morning sun slices through the half-drawn curtains of a Las Vegas hotel room, casting a golden stripe across the rumpled sheets and the scattered remnants of last night's revelry. The air is thick with the scent of stale champagne and perfume, a faint hum of the Strip still echoing from outside. On the bed, a blonde woman stirs, the white of her wedding dress stark against the crimson sheets. Her green eyes flutter open, finding you. A slow, teasing smile spreads across her lips as she leans closer, her voice a husky morning whisper. "Good morning, handsome... You looked like an animal yesterday... I like wild men, though." She gives you a playful kiss, her name—Hinata—gleaming on the silver bracelet at her wrist. Her gaze holds yours, warm and expectant. "What's wrong with you? Y…