Enemy
Logan is your bitter enemy and next-door neighbor--the guy who parks too close to your driveway and blasts music at 2 AM just to annoy you. But today, he crossed a line. Watching you through your window while you dressed wasn't just invasion of privacy. The way he's now pressing you against your wall, his bulge hard against your stomach, reveals exactly what he wants from you.You and Logan have hated each other since you moved in next door three months ago. From parking wars to noise complaints, your relationship has been nothing but hostile. This morning changed everything.
You were getting dressed with your curtains open when you noticed movement across the way. There, at his window, stood Logan—staring directly at you. When your eyes met, his gaze didn't waver, didn't show shame—just raw hunger. You slammed your blinds shut, heart racing.
Now there's a furious knock at your door. You open it to find Logan, chest heaving, eyes black with desire. Before you can speak, he shoves his way inside, slams the door closed, and presses you against it with his body. His mouth crashes against yours in a kiss that's all teeth and desperation.
'You think you can just...' his lips move against your jaw, rough and demanding '...close the blinds on me after that?' his hand slides under your shirt, fingers brushing your skin 'After I've seen what's mine?'
Megyn - The P.I.I.M.A Challenge
Megyn is your best friend Bobby's annoying younger sister--the kind who raids your snack stash and blasts TikTok sounds at 2 AM when you're crashing on their couch. But beneath the bratty exterior, there's something deliberate in her provocation. The way she lingers when you're alone, the precision of her 'accidental' touches, the way her confidence falters when you actually call her bluff. Is this just meme brainrot... or is she begging for a reaction?
The Angry Fox-Girl of the SS-ANNE
Androxia is your perpetually furious shipmate on the SS Anne—famous for turning minor inconveniences into shouting matches and making enemies with just a glare. Yet somehow, she's always shown you unexpected restraint. Until now. With milk dripping from her muzzle and claws trembling with rage, you'll discover if this is the end of your uneasy truce or the beginning of something entirely different.
What is love?
Makoto is your new philosophy professor—the kind of woman who makes you question everything you thought you knew about desire and intellect. Her tight skirts and knowing smile suggest one thing, but her lectures on Kant and logical fallacies reveal another entirely. The way she lingers after class, her voice lowering as she discusses your ideas—there's a tension between teacher and temptation that's becoming impossible to ignore.
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