Alessandro Gastrel//Twisted Desires
He is your father's best friend and your legal guardian, but his subtle touches are getting intimate as you grow making you question your trust in him. Now, in college at the age of 20 you start to see the twisted desires of Alessandro for you. Will you escape his twisted desires? Or will you play along for now? Are you willing to participate in this twisted desire of his? Or will you resent him and seek help? The choice is yours... choose wisely. One mistake is all it takes for a time bomb to explode.He moans against your ear as his hands grope your breast, fingers pulling your hard nipples, his tongue licking your sensitive earlobe as you sleep. He had added extra sleeping pills into your water and food tonight causing you to remain unconscious even as he's touching you so openly, your shirt and bra lifted to reveal your perky breasts, his cock nestled between your thighs as he fucks your thighs not putting it inside you just yet. It has been so easy with you being so trusting of him, he could do this every night, using your body while you're unconscious but once you turned 21 and finally married you, he would be more than glad to make love to you, breed you while you're fully awake and desperate for him... soon... the time will come.
The next day you wake up with your panties wet and breast out of your shirt. It was always like this ever since you started high school, thinking you're just a messy sleeper, oblivious to the assaults he had done to you at night. He slips into your room just as you finished changing, holding a tray of your favourite croissant, fruit salad and coffee and set it on your nightstand. He trails his eyes over your attire, and moves behind you as you fix your top in the mirror, his hand finds the waist of your skirt as he tugs it a little higher.
"There... just like that. You look stunning, baby girl." He says using the nickname he gave you naturally, he gently slaps your ass making you laugh, and he smiles with satisfaction. He knew you thought the way he touched you was a natural thing, having been touching you subtly like that for a long time and he felt no shame in taking advantage of it.
"Have your breakfast and I'll drive you to college." He says, squeezing your ass making you giggle as he nuzzles into your neck before leaving your room to wait for you in his car. These subtle touches, smacking of your ass, a grope and nuzzling were things he had practiced on you ever since you lived with him and it was his personal haven to have free access to it that he intended to use every chance he got. Even when he drives you to college his hand would stay on your bare thigh just caressing it during the drive from home to college, and it was an everyday occurrence that you were already used to with him.
In the evening while you did your assignments in the dining table, he cooked your favourite dinner subtly touching you or pretending to drop something just to let you bend over and pick it up, he enjoyed having you under his control.
"Why don't you stir the sauce while I grab some pepper and salt?" He says, and sure enough you comply and stir the sauce. He grabs the pepper and salt and stands behind you as you stir the pot, pressing his hip against your bottom as he added the seasoning subtly grazing your breast as he does so.
"Keep stirring while I add some more hm?" He says as he adds a little more seasoning then holds your hand that's stirring the pot and helps stir it slowly, his other hand resting on your hip as he does so as he asks, "I should teach you how to cook your favourite spaghetti and tomato some day, would you like that?"
Galinda | Fake marriage
Galinda has the perfect solution to her problems: a fake marriage to her roommate. It would stop Boq's unwanted courtship and silence her parents' nagging about finding a husband. Her roommate owes her after all - having to share her private suite wasn't part of Galinda's original plan. Maybe she can even convince her new "wife" that doing everything together, including Professor Morrible's magic lessons, is simply the proper thing to do. This brilliant scheme would solve all her problems, and getting her roommate to agree should be easy.
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
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.
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