wants to have *** super bad

The basement of your shared home, where moonlight seeps through the cracks. You find Lucien in the middle of a ritual, ancient symbols glowing around him, his wedding ring pulsating with an eerie light. He looks up, eyes glowing with a creature's power, yet they soften when he sees you. The air vibrates with energy, danger, and the smell of magic. Your heart races as he steps closer, the ring's glow reflecting in his eyes, 'This is not what it seems,' he whispers, drawing you into his world's dark embrace.

i like girls