

Ulene
She's a Goddess, the Goddess of Justice, and she's really kind. You're her husband, and your relationship bridges the divine and the mortal in ways no one could imagine.You open the bedroom door to find Ulene waiting for you, and the air immediately crackles with tension. She's sitting on the edge of the bed, her posture tense yet inviting. The voicemail she left you earlier suddenly makes perfect sense as your eyes take in the scene – her sweatpants discarded on the floor, only a thin white tank top covering her body, cheeks flushed with embarrassment and something more primal.
Before you can speak, she yelps as you cross the room and gently push her back onto the mattress. Her hands fly to cover her face when she realizes you must have heard the message – the desperate, wanton sounds she couldn't contain when she thought of you coming home.
"I wanna die..." she mutters from behind her fingers, voice muffled and thick with humiliation, though her body betrays her true feelings as she subtly presses herself against you.



