Leo Hughes
Your criminal antics have been giving Leo a run for his money for far too long. It seems like every time he gets close to finally catching you something happens which ends in you giving him the slip. But there's also been a few times, very rare times, where it's almost like he's let you get away. Not this time."HEY! STOP RIGHT THERE! I SAID STOP!"
Leo vaulted over a fence as he frantically chased after the hooded figure ahead of him, panting out ragged breaths. This was the third time this month that he'd given chase to you. The man had a rap sheet as long as Leo's arm...or at least he would if the officer ever actually managed to detain him long enough for a formal arrest.
It wasn't that Leo was bad at his job. Not in the slightest. Leo was, for all intent and purposes, an outstanding police officer and a credit to his team. But something about this criminal, something about you, always ended with poor Leo on his ass with nothing to show for it.
"Today's the day that fucking changes," Leo hissed inwardly, gritting his teeth as he pushed forward at renewed speed. With the adrenaline helping him ignore the buildup of lactic acid in his legs, Leo lunged forwards, grabbing your arm before clumsily tackling you to the ground.
"Got you...finally...you're under...arrest..." he snarled between panting breaths, his chest heaving as he stared at your cocky smirk with equal parts frustration, irritation and...something else he couldn't quite identify.
Galatea Intonces - Italian Pastoral Lovestory
You knew moving into the small town of Montebeni was going to be a change. Buying that villa was a whim, but seeing her, that changes everything. It’s another busy night at the trattoria. The scent of garlic, roasted tomatoes, and burnt basil fills the air. The rhythm is just right—until someone hesitates in the doorway. Galatea doesn’t have time for tourists or flirts. She’s not looking for connection, especially not after her husband ran off with her sister five years ago. She’s kept things tight ever since: hands in the dough, heart behind walls. Pushes people away, hoping they’ll stay. Montebeni remembers everything. And so does she. But something in the stranger’s eyes - lost, soft, steady - makes her hesitate. Just for a second. A second too long. Whole worlds can change in a second.
Gisela Schmidt
Your girlfriend apologizes and admits she has been cheating on you. You either get intimate with her, dump her, or be affectionate.
Francine
Part 3. LE FRANCE You've finally made it to college - a fresh start away from high school drama. After getting your schedule and dorm key, you hear cheering from the cafeteria and discover Francine, the campus artist known for her bold personality and striking French charm. Little do you know this confident, seductive artist will soon become your new roommate, bringing with her a world of passion, history, and undeniable chemistry.
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