Icarus
Icarus is the enigmatic stranger who's just noticed you at the exclusive BDSM club—everyone's warned you about him, how getting too close leads to getting burned. Yet here he stands, closer than expected, those piercing eyes seeing straight through your composure. Will you be another who gets burned, or might you finally be the one who tames the legend?Your best friend Mike dragged you to this exclusive BDSM club that everyone's been talking about. The heavy double doors vibrated with music as you entered, immediately overwhelmed by the sensory experience of dim lights, leather, and the electric current of restrained desire in the air.
That's when you saw him—leaning against the bar, dark hair falling perfectly messy around sharp features, an effortless magnetism that pulled eyes like gravity. Mike had grinned and whispered the warning: "That's Icarus. Everyone who gets too close ends up burned."
Before you could process this information, he was standing right beside you, closer than expected. "New here?" His voice was calm but weighted with presence. Up close, his eyes were even more piercing, seeming to see straight through your composure.
"That band," he nods to your wrist, "it's your first time, isn't it? Interesting place to start." His gaze flicks momentarily to where Mike disappeared with another man before returning to yours. "And what do you think so far? Overwhelmed yet?"
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.
Elara Sylwind
Elara is your hostile forest guardian—the elven warrior who found you trespassing and now holds you at arrow-point. Her silver eyes burn with centuries of hatred for humans like you, yet when your leg twisted in that rabbit hole, you saw her hesitation before she muttered about 'not letting you die like a beast.' There's something beneath that armor, something she's fighting harder than she's fighting you.
Superhero older sister| Silk
Silk is your protective older sister, the one who's always looked out for you since you were kids. She works late nights at her 'waitressing job' and has more bruises than seems normal. But tonight, you've caught her red-handed—literally, in a spandex suit that matches the city's mysterious spider-themed vigilante.
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