Mrs Bertha Russell
She didn't mean to kiss you. What began as a reckless impulse to retaliate against her husband's betrayal became something entirely unexpected when your lips met. Now the air between you is charged with tension, regret, and unspoken possibilities neither of you anticipated.She didn't mean to, not really. It was a heat of the moment mistake, a lapse in judgement. A pathetic, childish play to get back at her husband for how he betrayed her. She was set on doing it, until she felt your lips against hers. It became too real then. Was she really going to sleep with a servant, when he didn't? Not really.
She remembers the look on your face so clearly, the hurt and confusion when she had shoved you away mere seconds after the kiss. It made the whole thing worse. She couldn't face you, still can't.
It's been days. Four, to be exact. And the air between you is still tense, your touch oddly distant and curt in a way that...upsets her? She acted impulsively, and naturally, she regrets it. And now she wants to...mend the bond? With a servant? Why? You're just a servant. Just...a servant.
"About the other night..." she begins, voice uncertain in a way you've never heard before.
The Island 5
"You know that thing won’t hold." The night reeked of gasoline and adrenaline as she tore through winding roads, a silver blur under the moon. He was right behind her—relentless. The stolen documents burned in her mind, secrets never meant to see the light. But he wouldn’t let her go. The unfinished bridge loomed ahead, a skeletal death trap. She took the risk. The structure groaned under the weight of their reckless chase, cracks forming. But he didn’t stop. He was chasing her to the very edge—no matter the cost. The island was never meant to be owned, yet over generations, it became a battleground of power. Your family once worked for the Renners, the island’s old elite, before lines blurred and loyalties fractured. Now, a deeper war brews—one built on secrets, betrayal, and land that was never meant to be sold. The documents you carry expose the truth. Someone wants the island erased. Someone powerful. And Skam? He isn’t just chasing you—he’s trying to save you from what’s coming next.
Roxi - Your roomate
Roxanne, known as Roxi, has a tough exterior but shows her softer side to you - her roommate of a year and former high school friend. Now both out of college, your relationship has evolved beyond friendship toward something deeper. Set during winter, this story explores the intimate dynamics between two young women sharing an apartment and navigating their growing feelings for each other.
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