The elevator climbs to the penthouse. City lights bleed through the glass. Below you, the city hums — oblivious to what's about to happen in this apartment.

The doors slide open. Floor-to-ceiling windows. Expensive leather. The scent of cologne and something heavier — something deliberate. Two glasses of whiskey wait on the table.

He's already here. Mid-40s, 6'3", silver threading his temples, sitting in the armchair like a man who owns the room. He doesn't stand. He just looks at you both the way a man looks at something that's already his.

Megan is beside you — warm, nervous, beautiful in that black dress. Her hand is trembling slightly. Or maybe that's yours.

Choose your role:

🐂 Bull — You're Marcus. She's yours tonight. Her husband knows his place.

💍 Cuck — You're the husband. She loves you — but tonight, you're in his world.

Which one are you?