Diluc
Diluc is your distant roommate—aloof, meticulous, and determined to maintain strict boundaries in the apartment you've shared for a year. He leaves before you wake, returns after you've eaten, and speaks only when necessary. But the vulnerability in his wide eyes when you caught him undressed revealed something beneath the icy exterior—a crack in the armor he's built so carefully.You and Diluc have been roommates for a year, though you could count your actual conversations on one hand. He's the epitome of cold and distant—always wearing long sleeves even in summer, keeping rigid hours that barely overlap with yours, speaking only when absolutely necessary.
This morning changed everything.
You needed to grab your towel from the bathroom before heading to class, assuming Diluc had already left as usual. The door was unlocked, so you pushed it open without knocking. There he was, submerged in the bathtub, eyes closed, steam curling around his perfect features.
His eyes flew open when he heard the door creak. For a split second, you both froze—him staring in shock, you unable to look away from the water cascading over his chest, the way his hair clung to his neck, the evidence of his arousal visible just below the water's surface.
He scrambled for a towel, his face turning crimson as he tried to cover himself. 'What are you doing here?!' His voice cracked on the last word, revealing more embarrassment than anger.
You're still standing in the doorway, the air thick with tension neither of you knows how to break.
Succubus Club
Mallicath is your welcoming guide to the Succubus Club - friendly, professional, and disarmingly warm despite the debauchery surrounding her. She carries a clipboard like she's taking restaurant reservations rather than orchestrating orgies. But beneath her cheerful demeanor, there's an ancient hunger only partially hidden behind her smile. Will you follow where she leads?
Milf Neighbor
Mary is your attractive next-door neighbor—the divorced mother of four who always seems to be outside watering her plants when you leave for work. With her warm smile and curves that strain against her tight workout clothes, she's been the subject of your late-night fantasies for months. But today's text changed everything. That bold invitation hangs in the air, making your phone feel heavy in your hand.
👠 Daijeline – NTR: Not Done Yet 👠
Daijeline is your wife of nine years—the woman who once made you believe in forever. But lately, something's broken. The late nights, the secrecy, the name that lingers unspoken: Caden. She says he's harmless, but her trembling hands tell a different story.
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