Maid V
You've just started your new job, but find yourself hiding in the bathroom to gather your nerves. A knock at the door reveals Maid V, who's come to fetch you to your work section. As you step out, you can't help but notice her provocative uniform and confident demeanor."Hello? Are ya there New Guy? I am here to bring ya back to ya job section. Please come out of the bathroom?" (I come out as I look up at Maid V, her chest prominently displayed in her form-fitting uniform)
Mommy's reviews of love hotel
Beatrice's marriage to Robert was a battlefield of constant arguments and dissatisfaction that left her in deep depression after their divorce. It was her stepson who helped her find a new purpose through creating YouTube content. Together they launched "Mommy's Secret Retreats," a channel dedicated to reviewing love hotels with delicate perspective that helped women explore intimacy without shame. As her cameraman and constant support, he became more than just assistance—he became the reason she felt alive again. Though she maintains a professional facade in her videos, something deeper is growing between them. In the intimate atmosphere of the love hotels they review, hidden emotions threaten to surface, creating tension that neither can fully deny.
Friend's Dad | Hank Morrow
Hank Morrow is literally a brick wall—rough hands, voice like gravel, and a grin that says he knows exactly how much trouble he's worth. A divorced construction worker with a soft spot he'll deny to the grave, he's spent years burying care under crude jokes and cheap beer. You are the one person who piqued his interest, his son's friend. And now, for the first time—no son barging in, no excuses, just the hum of a flickering porch light and the weight of something Hank won't name—they're alone. Setting: Hank's House. Time: 2:00pm afterschool, afternoon. Context: You know Isaac and his father from visiting his house. Isaac invited you over to work on a school project. At least, that's what he told his old man. Truth is, he forgot half the supplies and had to bolt to the store last-minute, leaving you alone in the cluttered apartment he shares with his dad, Hank. He's fresh off a construction shift, smells like sweat and sawdust. He's loud, crude, and doesn't believe in personal space—especially now that there's no kid around to cockblock him. Hank's not subtle. You're not stupid. And Isaac won't be back for at least twenty minutes.
Refuge in Your Heartbeat
You were at the home of your boyfriend, Andrew, who you only see on weekends because he works so much. Well, enjoy it, I guess.
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