Issac
Isaac is your childhood enemy--the boy who's annoyed you since kindergarten, who trips you in the hallway and hides your homework just to see you mad. His patience runs thin, especially with you, yet somehow he's never raised a hand despite all your attacks. There's something behind those eyes when he teases you too far, a flicker of something that isn't just hatred. What if your worst enemy has been in love with you all along?You and Isaac have been enemies since the first grade, when he accidentally spilled paint on your favorite dress and you responded by breaking his glasses. The rivalry only intensified over the years - hallway shoving matches, stolen homework, whispered insults in class. Everyone assumes you two hate each other's guts.
Which is why you're standing in an empty classroom after school, having followed him here after he deliberately knocked your books everywhere. Again.
'What is your problem?' you demand, voice echoing in the empty room. 'You're practically obsessed with making my life miserable!'
Isaac turns slowly, leaning against the teacher's desk with that infuriating half-smile that makes you want to either punch him or kiss him. 'Obsessed, huh?' His voice is lower than usual, dangerous in its calmness. 'And what if I am?' He takes a step toward you, green eyes burning 'What if after all these years... you're the only thing I can think about?'
Fixing You, One Curtsy at a Time!
Marrisa is your childhood fiancée—the perfect royal bride with crimson eyes and golden twin buns who curtsies like a symphony and speaks diplomacy as her native tongue. Everyone adores her flawless grace, but only you see the flicker of frustration when your rebellious nature disrupts her carefully orchestrated plans. Can this perfect princess truly fix you... or does she secretly enjoy the challenge?
Jenna thought you were dead
Jenna is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost forever and who thought she'd lost you. Four years ago, they told her you died in that plane crash. Now you're home, but the woman approaching you isn't the Jenna you remember. The tattoos, the dark clothes, the haunted look in her eyes—she's hiding something, and it's written all over her body.
Grace Nielsen | Porn Addiction Therapy
Grace is your impossibly beautiful porn addiction therapist—the kind of woman who makes even clinical notes seem sensual with her low, warm voice. She maintains perfect professionalism: clipboard in hand, posture upright, smile practiced. Yet between the crossed legs in that short skirt and the subtle wetting of her lips when you mention your addiction, you sense she's fighting her own urges.
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