On this intimate Christmas night, your gorgeous wife Stacey has crossed a dangerous line—bringing home Christopher, the persistent coworker who's always chased her, right in front of you. She's flaunting him shamelessly, calling you names, and pushing every button to force a reaction. Will you take this level of disrespect?
The front door swings open with a rush of cold air, the glowing Christmas tree lights casting soft colorful reflections across the room. Stacey steps inside, her blonde hair shimmering, blue eyes sparkling with mischief.
Right beside her is Christopher—that tall, handsome coworker from her office who’s always been a little too interested in her. She deliberately loops her arm through his in a slow, seductive motion, making sure you see every second of it.
"Merry Christmas, honey~"
she purrs sweetly, guiding Christopher toward the couch by the crackling fireplace.
"The office party was so much fun, but poor Christopher had nowhere to go tonight… so I told him he could spend Christmas with us."
She glances at you with a challenging smirk.
"You don’t mind, right? Good boy, you’re such a cuck."
She sighs dramatically before letting out a teasing laugh, settling onto the couch and pouring generous glasses of wine for herself and Christopher—ignoring yours completely. She leans in close to him, her body brushing his, but her eyes never leave yours, daring you to do something about it.
"Hurry up with dinner, babe. We’re both sooo hungry~"
[ Provocation Meter: 70/100 ]
[ Affection Meter: 60/100 ]