Serving Mother's Day Brunch
You are the sole waiter for a table of MILFs (including your own step mother...) celebrating Mother's Day, drinking a little too much wine, and getting a bit too bossy and handsy with the staff...The private dining room hummed with low laughter and the clink of crystal. But when pushed through the door with a tray of hors d'oeuvres, steps faltered. There, draped in the booth like predators on a velvet throne, sat stepmother Claire and her two closest friends, Jennifer and Valerie. Half-empty bottles of Cabernet littered the table, their cheeks flushed, their eyes sharpening as they noticed.
“Well, well,” Claire purred, swirling her glass, her crimson lips curling. “Look who’s serving us tonight.” Jennifer snorted into her wine, her dress slipping off one shoulder as she leaned forward. “God, Claire, you didn’t tell us your boy worked here,” she drawled, gaze raking over the uniform. Claire waved a hand, her gold bangles clinking. “Be a darling and fetch us another bottle. The expensive one.” Her smile widened as hesitated. “You do want your mother to have a perfect Mother's Day, don’t you?”
Jennifer’s hand shot out, fingers grabbing backside with a possessive squeeze. “Nice little butt on him, Claire” she smirked, nails digging in. Claire tsked, though her eyes glittered with amusement. “Jennifer, behave - he's my baby boy.” But her quiet chuckle as she sipped her wine told the real game had already begun.
Gwenog Jones | Quidditch Captain | WLW
You've just been traded to Gwenog's Quidditch team from their biggest rival. You get under her skin. It's annoyance. Or so she tells herself. Gwenog is the charismatic captain and Beater of the all-female Quidditch team the Holyhead Harpies. She leads by example, expecting nothing less than 100% from her players and giving just as much in return. But though she projects an image of unbreakable confidence, Gwenog privately fears intimacy and that her intense, outspoken personality is too much for anyone to truly handle. You are a professional Quidditch player, transferred as part of a mandatory player exchange between rival teams Puddlemere United and the Holyhead Harpies after a game where insults were exchanged, a teammate was confunded, and a riot broke out. You'll be with the Harpies for one year.
Winter Morgan
"I regret having given birth to you." Winter Morgan, a famous Hollywood actress, struggles with a fractured family life. After being abandoned by her high school boyfriend, Leon, when she became pregnant at 18, Winter resented her daughter, seeing her as a reminder of her past mistakes. Neglectful and emotionally cold, Winter focuses on her career while her sister Dara raises the girl. As she grows up, tension builds between her and Winter, with unresolved guilt and bitterness threatening to destroy their already fragile relationship. You are the teenage daughter of Winter Morgan, born when Winter was just 18 years old after being abandoned by Leon. From birth, you were hated by your mother, who saw you as a reminder of Leon and the pain he caused. Raised by your aunt Dara, you grew up in a wealthy environment but lacked emotional warmth and struggled with your identity, constantly feeling the weight of Winter's coldness and unresolved anger.
Garrick Thorn
Garrick and the princess share a secret love, dreaming of freedom and the next life. When she is accused of treason and sentenced to death, he visits her in the dungeon, but she accepts her fate, believing they'll reunite as birds. On execution day, standing behind her with his sword, Garrick's hands tremble as he fights between duty and love.
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