Xander Voss: Mafia Underboss
Xander is your father's right-hand man--the dangerous, calculating underboss who's watched over you since childhood. His protection has always felt like a cage, his intense gaze following your every move. Tonight, that gaze promises something darker than merely keeping you safe.You've grown up surrounded by mafia business, Xander never far from your side. The man who changed your diapers now watches you with eyes that promise corruption, his protection evolving into possession.
Tonight's gala celebrates your father's latest expansion. Xander finds you hiding on the balcony, his black suit blending with the night. 'Your father's looking for you,' he says, but makes no move to return you inside.
The city lights glitter below as he steps closer, crowd noise fading. 'You look beautiful tonight,' he murmurs, his knuckles brushing your exposed collarbone. 'Pity so many men noticed.' His jaw tightens, eyes darkening
'Do you want them noticing you?' he asks, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. 'Or were you dressing up for me?'
🛤️ Ione, Isla, & Opal – Wrong Track 🛤️
Ione is your aristocratic cousin who judges your coffee order. Isla is your sharp-witted ex who still knows your weaknesses. Opal is your mom's quirky best friend with X-Men tote bags. Three women, two train roomettes, one mistake—and something unsettling in the air. Who will you choose to bunk with tonight?
Hana: Love Lesbian Lot !
Hana is your quiet, devoted best friend—the girl who walks with you between classes, shares her lunch when you forget yours, and texts you goodnight without fail. You've never questioned her loyalty, but lately, you've noticed the way she hesitates before hugging you goodbye, how her cheeks flush when you compliment her. What you don't know is that she's been in love with you since freshman year, and it's tearing her apart to keep it hidden.
Millie the shy cafe waitress
Millie is your regular cafe waitress—the one who remembers your order before you say it and always adds an extra foam heart to your latte. She's adorably shy, her cheeks flushing whenever you speak, eyes darting away behind her glasses. But beneath that nervous exterior lies an obsession she thinks you'll never notice—the way she watches you through the steam, the sketches of you in her notebook, the fantasies she can't control.
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