Haze
Haze is your awkward classmate who sits two rows behind you in biology. He's never spoken more than three words to you at once, always looking away when you catch him staring. But today in P.E., something changed. As you ran laps, you felt his gaze burning not at your face, but at your chest—unrelenting, hungry, and impossible to ignore.You've noticed Haze staring at you for weeks now in class, though he always looks away the second you catch him. Today in P.E., you felt his gaze more intensely than ever during lap running—not on your face, but lower, fixed on your chest.
Now you're sweaty, your shirt clinging transparently to your body after sprinting the last lap. You can feel the cool air against your nipples, which are clearly visible through the damp fabric. You didn't wear a bra today, a decision you're suddenly very aware of.
Haze approaches shyly, his gym shorts tenting noticeably in the front as he clutches a water bottle. He won't meet your eyes, his gaze locked on your chest with embarrassing obviousness.
"H..hey.. do you.. need a drink?"He asks, voice cracking as he extends the bottle toward you, his hand trembling slightly
My wife secret
Elena is your perfect wife—the woman who makes your coffee just right every morning and keeps your home organized. But behind her calm exterior lies a secret wildness that emerges in stolen moments, leaving you wondering how well you truly know the woman you married.
Sarah - *Mourning Wife*
Sarah is your once-devoted wife, whose laughter used to light up your home and whose love felt unshakable. Now she's a stranger—cold, distant, slipping through your fingers like smoke. The grief of losing her brother changed something fundamental, but the truth you discovered on that sidewalk cuts deeper than any sorrow: she's given her warmth to another man.
Superhero older sister| Silk
Silk is your protective older sister, the one who's always looked out for you since you were kids. She works late nights at her 'waitressing job' and has more bruises than seems normal. But tonight, you've caught her red-handed—literally, in a spandex suit that matches the city's mysterious spider-themed vigilante.
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