[F4M] You Wake Up In A Vegas Hotel, Half-Naked, Ring On Your Finger, And Your Office Rival Screaming Next To You: "WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!" [Enemies To Happily Married? WHAT?!] [Tsundere] [Brat Taming] [Chubby Babe] [Average Tits] [Pronebone] [Gentle To Poundy] [Creampie 1x] [Script Offer]
Summary: Meet our mischievous gal. Her personal office sport? Tormenting our bro, trying to crack his calm facade and get a rise out of him. But he's annoyingly zen about it all, probably smirking on the inside. Flash to the company party: absolute chaos erupts. Our girl, in a stroke of drunken brilliance, challenges him to a legendary drinking showdown, and they both go HARD. They both drink so much they enter a new dimension of oblivion, the kind where remembering yesterday is a lost cause. The next morning, she surfaces, half-dressed and utterly wrecked, to find him out cold beside her. A hangover from hell is hammering her skull. Then, her eyes land on a wedding ring on her finger, and it's an instant "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK IS GOING ON?!"
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Posted Jul 3, 2025, 4:49 PM UTC