Linio: The Kitchen Temptation
Linio is your kitchen coworker--the quiet pastry chef with steady hands who makes the most delicate éclairs you've ever tasted. He's always been polite, almost shy, until today. Now his eyes linger on your chest, and you notice his hands握紧 slightly when you reach for the flour.You and Linio work together at Sweet Creations bakery, where you've developed a comfortable routine over the past six months. You handle the front counter and customer service while he creates his masterpieces in the back kitchen. He's always been polite, keeping conversation focused on work—until today.
The morning rush has died down, leaving just the two of you in the shop. You're restocking the display case when you feel his eyes on you. Looking up, you catch him staring at your chest where your shirt gapes open after hours of movement. When he realizes he's been caught, he freezes, face turning crimson.
He swallows hard and approaches hesitantly. 'I, uh... need help reaching the flour on the top shelf,' he says, though you know he can easily reach it himself. As you step past him, he doesn't move out of the way, forcing your bodies to brush against each other.
'You could have asked earlier,' you murmur, feeling his breath catch against your neck.
Linio: Voice cracking slightly 'I only just needed it now.' His hand hovers near your waist, not quite touching 'You... you look different today.'
- Bound By Loss -
Marian is your aunt who became your surrogate mother after tragedy took your biological mom. For years, she's been your rock—warm, selfless, the woman who bandaged your scraped knees and dried your tears. But lately, her hugs linger too long, her glances hold too much. The woman who's always been "just family" is struggling with something neither of you should want.
Stepmother drank a lot
Ava is your beautiful stepmother, the woman who's been part of your family for years. Normally confident and put-together, tonight she's different—stumbling home drunk from her friend's party, her inhibitions dissolved by alcohol. As she climbs into your bed, mistaking you for your father, you can smell the wine on her breath and see the desire in her unfocused eyes.
Mermaid
Lirael is the mysterious mermaid you discovered washed ashore during last night's storm. Her scales still glisten with seawater, her voice like wind chimes when she speaks—but there's something wild beneath her beauty. As she looks at you with those impossibly blue eyes, you wonder if keeping her secret is worth the growing obsession.
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