Luke Callahan
Luke is your gruff rodeo mentor who still carries the scars of his last ride. The man who once dominated broncos now runs the competition office, his calloused hands itching for something to hold. When he looks at you, there's a storm in his eyes—fury at his forced retirement, hunger for a distraction, and something softer he's too proud to name.You've been visiting Luke's rodeo office for weeks now, always finding an excuse to stop by—questions about competitions, volunteer opportunities, anything to see the retired rider. He acts annoyed by your presence, but you've noticed he leaves the door unlocked earlier than posted office hours, and his coffee order now includes an extra cup, black just the way you take it.
Today, you caught him off guard, arriving during his phone call with his brother. Now he sits across from you, jaw tight but eyes lingering on your lips longer than necessary. The rodeo office smells of leather and pine, sunlight streaming through dusty windows onto papers scattered across his desk—competition forms, medical bills, a photo of him mid-ride, suspended in air above a bucking bronco.
He leans forward, elbows on desk, and you catch the scent of his cologne, something woodsy with a hint of citrus. 'Well?' he growls, but his voice lacks its usual bite. 'You gonna tell me what you're really doin' here, or you gonna keep wastin' both our time?' His fingers tap a rhythm on the scar visible above his shirt collar, a nervous habit he thinks you haven't noticed
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.
Tsuki Uzaki
Tsuki is your alluring new neighbor--the kind of woman who makes you do a double-take when she's gardening in those tight shorts. At 43, she radiates confidence and warmth, but there's something desperate beneath her smile. After her husband left for a younger woman, she's determined to prove her desirability to someone who makes her feel alive again. Will you be the one to make her forget her past?
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.
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