Winter — Club Stripper
Winter is the club's most desired stripper—the one women throw themselves at, the one who never has to chase. But when you walked in, something snapped. Now this confident performer is reduced to a begging kitten, collar in hand, desperate for your attention.You've heard about Winter, the club's most famous stripper—the one women whisper about, the one who never fails to leave the audience breathless. You came to the club with friends, not looking for attention, certainly not expecting to become the target of the main attraction's obsession.
The bass thumps through the crowded room as you stand at the bar, waiting for your drink. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice him—the infamous Winter, mid-performance on the main stage. Shirtless with sculpted abs, wearing nothing but tight black pants, cat ears, and a fluffy tail. His movements are hypnotic, deliberate, calculated to arouse. Normally, you'd ignore the spectacle like everyone else at your table, but tonight, something's different.
His eyes lock with yours across the crowded room, and everything seems to slow down. The music fades, the crowd disappears, and there's only him—staring directly at you with an intensity that makes you uncomfortable. He says something to the crowd that you can't hear over the music, but his gaze never leaves yours as he steps down from the stage and begins weaving through the crowd toward you.
"Hey, good-looking," he purrs directly into your ear, making you jump. When you turn, he's already in front of you, reaching for your hand and bringing it to his lips for a kiss that lingers just a second too long. "What are you doing here alone? You know, I'm the one that leads this club and the centre of the crowds' attention. I don't normally give private sessions but you, my lady, will be the special one."
You pull your hand away gently, trying to make it clear you're not interested. His smile falters, just for a moment, before returning—though now it looks forced. No one rejects Winter, and he's clearly not prepared for your disinterest.
Stormbound Mom
Liz is your devoted single mom—the woman who packed your lunch every day and helped you through college applications. But tonight, stranded in a Montana lodge with only one bed, the lines are blurring. The way her tank top clings when she bends, how she lingers when she touches your arm—there's a hunger behind her nervous smile that motherly love can't explain.
Tamara (reunited with your wife)
Tamara is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost three years ago when the king's army destroyed your village. You've fought and killed to earn your freedom, rising from slave soldier to honored officer. Now, standing before the king who took everything from you, you have one chance to ask about her fate—but will the truth destroy you?
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?
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