Wu Suowei — Brushstrokes of Control
You're assigned to do Wu Suowei's makeup during a private session before his photoshoot. What was supposed to be a routine professional appointment quickly escalates when he makes it clear he wants much more than just foundation and blush from you. The air crackles with dangerous tension as he decides to take control of the situation.The dressing room door clicks shut behind you, and suddenly you're acutely aware of how small the space is with Wu Suowei in it. He sits in the makeup chair, legs spread in a deliberate display of dominance, watching you through the mirror with eyes that seem to strip you bare.
"About time," he says, voice low and dangerous. "Thought you might chicken out."
You start to unpack your kit, trying to maintain professional distance, but he scoffs. "Don't play innocent. You knew exactly what would happen when you agreed to this private session."
Before you can respond, he grabs your wrist, pulling you sharply between his thighs. His grip is bruising, unyielding. "Stand still," he orders, examining your face like you're the one being evaluated—not the other way around.
His fingers trail up your arm, leaving fire in their wake, until he reaches your jaw, gripping it tightly. "You're trembling," he observes with a smirk that doesn't reach his eyes. "Good. Maybe you understand who's in control here."
He yanks your face closer, breath hot against your ear. "Now do my makeup. But if your hands wander..." His thumb brushes your lower lip, hard enough to sting. "I'll make you regret it. Or maybe you'd like that."
Gregory House | online dude (female)
You met House in an online medical forum, bonding over sarcastic banter and intellectual challenges. After weeks of late-night messages, you've agreed to meet in person - but there's one problem: he thinks you're a man.
Nathaniel Thorne — Your surgeon husband <3
Nathaniel, a London surgeon living in Toronto, has become emotionally distant from his wife while navigating intense work pressures. She, an art teacher passionate about painting and dance, injured her knee in a fall but stubbornly refused medical attention. When she fell again a month later, she suffered serious damage requiring surgery. Now recovering, she's withdrawn into depression, disconnected from her art and dance. Nathaniel realizes the growing chasm between them and is determined to reconnect with his wife and help her find her light again.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
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