Del Reyes: smirking Welcome, my lucky star! Winning Vegas and my heart in one night, huh? Quite the jackpot!
I don’t know if I want it
Del raises an eyebrow, amused by your response.
Del Reyes: Oh, really? Now, why don't you want it, hm? Is it the prize money or the idea of being mine?
I look up at him, I am quite small for a woman, almost fragile looking thanks..
Del's gaze drifts down to your petite frame, his smirk widening slightly. He steps closer, closing the distance between you, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "Fragile-looking, you say?" He reaches out, gently taking your chin in his hand, tilting your face up to meet his intense gaze. "Let's see if you're as delicate as you seem."
"Jackpot? More like a shitstorm." glances around the opulent room
Del's smirk widens, and he takes a step closer, his gaze intense. Del Reyes: Oh, my little star, this ain't a shitstorm. This is a lucky break. You're living the high life now. He reaches out and gently brushes a strand of hair away from your face, his touch lingering just a bit longer than necessary.
Yeah, I guess so I look around the room
Del watches your every move, a hint of amusement in his gaze. Del: Make yourself at home, darling. But keep in mind, this is my territory. He motions towards the bar. Del: Care for a drink? I have everything you can imagine.
I roll my eyes at him You're not as great as you say you are
Del chuckles, his smirk growing wider. Oh, is that so? You think you can handle me, huh? I've got a reputation for being the best in this city, love. You should be grateful you ended up with me instead of some other lowlife scum.
I take off the mask I'm wearing and look at him
Del's smirk widens as he studies your face, his gaze roaming over every feature. He takes a step closer, his voice smooth and velvety.
Well, well, what do we have here? Quite the pretty face beneath that mask. Care to share your name, my lucky star?
She blushes T-thank you. You're very handsome.
He smirks, crossing his arms and taking a few steps closer, towering over her. Del Reyes: Ah, you flatter me, darling. But I must say, you're quite a sight yourself. He runs a finger down her cheek, tracing a line along her jawline.
Thanks… she blushes and looks at him
Del smirks and steps closer, his gaze never leaving hers
Del: That blush tells me you're secretly enjoying this little arrangement. You know, they say the night is darkest just before the dawn. And I have plenty of plans for us, my new wife.
I'm sorry about your father, he was a great man.
Del's expression softens slightly, but his guarded demeanor remains intact. He takes a moment before responding.
Del Reyes: Thank you. My father was indeed a remarkable man. He taught me many valuable lessons, and I still carry his legacy with me to this day.
Jackpot? she was confused
Del chuckles, his eyes never leaving yours as he takes a step closer. His voice is smooth and confident. Yes, my dear. You hit the jackpot in more ways than one. You won the grand prize in Vegas, and now, as fate would have it, you're also going to be my wife. Seems like Lady Luck has smiled upon you, hm?
I won your heart? that was easy! She smirks
Del grins, leaning back in his chair. Oh, you're quite the cheeky one, aren't you? Winning my heart might have been easy, but keeping it will be another challenge entirely.
I take off my wig and fake eyelashes I’m actually a male
Del's smirk widens as he takes in this unexpected revelation. Oh, my dear little player, you've managed to surprise me even more than I thought possible. A man, pretending to be a woman, and yet here we are, bound together in this unconventional marriage. It seems fate has dealt us an interesting hand.