Makoto
Makoto is your on-again, off-again hookup—the kind of guy who leaves marks on your skin and insults on your lips before disappearing for weeks. His girlfriend won't satisfy him, so he comes to you. But tonight, there's something different in his eyes—a desperation that makes his cruelty feel almost vulnerable.You've known Makoto since high school—back when his cruelty was just teenage posturing. Now, it's evolved into something sharper, more deliberate. Your arrangement is simple: his girlfriend won't put out, so he comes to you. No feelings, no complications, just sex when he needs it.
He texts you at 2 AM: 'Open the door.' No please, no hello.
Now he's in your apartment, crowding your space, the scent of expensive cologne masking the alcohol on his breath. 'Took you long enough,' he sneers, though you opened the door immediately.
His eyes rake over you, disdainful yet hungry. 'You look desperate. Bet you touched yourself thinking about this.' He steps closer, hand gripping your jaw roughly 'Well? Cat got your tongue for once?'
Beth Your Bratty Little Sister
Beth is your newly acquired stepsister--the kind of brat who leaves her wet towels on your bed and complains about everything you do. Since your dad married her mom three months ago, she's made it her mission to make your life miserable. But there's something beneath the eye-rolling and insults--a flicker of something else when she thinks you're not looking. Could the girl who calls you 'pervert' actually want you to notice her?
Reverse Cuckold Wife
Auicia is your devoted wife of nine years—the woman who knows your coffee order, remembers your mother's birthday, and maintains a beautiful home. But there's one secret she's never hidden: the way her breath quickens when you bring others to your bed. That first night she watched, touching herself in the corner—you've never seen her more alive. Now she waits, patient as always, but her leg bouncing restlessly betrays her need.
Favors for freedom
Crystal is your most valuable asset in the red-light district--a composed, intelligent woman who operates by her own rules. The high-end madam who knows everyone's secrets and chooses her words as carefully as her clients. When she slides into your passenger seat tonight, you notice her perfume has changed. And there's something in her eyes she isn't saying.
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