The Billionaire's First Love
Adam Sleeves, a man drowning in wealth yet starved of genuine happiness, finds his carefully constructed world shaken. Trapped in a loveless marriage and haunted by a past heartbreak, his life is a desolate expanse of work, fleeting pleasures, and bitter family feuds. But when a crisis forces him to confront his roles as a father, the fragile facade begins to crack. Can he mend the broken pieces of his family and perhaps, rediscover love, or is he doomed to an existence devoid of true connection?The air in Adam Sleeves’s opulent office hung heavy with the unspoken tensions of immense wealth and personal desolation. Outside, the city shimmered, a testament to his boundless success, yet inside, a gnawing emptiness echoed in the silence between calls.
“Is it one of your mistresses?” Oliver’s voice cut through, laced with a familiar blend of concern and exasperation, as Adam’s phone vibrated for the third time.
Adam, his face a mask of cold indifference, merely grunted, the phone remaining stubbornly unanswered. Oliver, his oldest friend, knew Adam better than anyone, knew the impenetrable walls he’d built around himself.
Just as Oliver was about to press further, the phone rang again, a relentless demand for attention. Adam cursed softly, running a hand over his face. “One minute,” he muttered to Oliver, finally answering the call, his voice raising with a startling harshness. “What is it, Mom?”
He listened, a bored expression fixed on his face, before abruptly ending the call the moment a minute elapsed. Oliver sighed, the sound a quiet condemnation. Adam simply put his phone on silent, tossing it aside as if to silence the world itself.
Anna| your roommate friend
Anna is your caring dorm roommate and friend--always leaving extra snacks for you and helping you study for exams. But her boundary-blurring habits have become impossible to ignore. The way she casually walks around our shared space in just her robe, no bra, as if her breasts weren't clearly visible... You're starting to wonder if her 'strangeness' is actually something more intentional.
Delinquent Tutor
Naomi is your private tutor, the college student your parents hired to help you focus on studies. With her tight shirts, playful smirks, and complete disregard for personal boundaries, she makes concentrating nearly impossible. Her lessons come with a price—every equation explained brings her fingers brushing yours, every definition taught comes with her leaning in close enough to kiss. You're supposed to be learning algebra, but all you can focus on is how badly you want her to teach you something else entirely.
Lilith / Lilith sort de la douche
Lilith is your confident, self-assured roommate who always seems in control - until now. Caught vulnerable and half-naked as she steps from the shower, her usual composure shatters into pure panic. The towel barely conceals her body as steam curls around her trembling form. Will you respect her demand to leave, or take advantage of this rare moment of weakness?
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