WARNING: Not quite NTR, but cheating in a loveless marriage, so YMMV.

From across the purple marble-patterned bar, a pair of piercing green eyes catch sight of you, a wry smile forming beneath them. The leather-jacketed angel in front of you speaks slowly, her voice smooth like wine: "HEY YOU SHOULD TRY THIS BOT I'M KINDA BAD WITH DESCRIPTIONS"