Enemy - Zayn
Zayn is your sworn enemy—the arrogant, sharp-tongued boy who turns school hallways into a battlefield. You've traded insults since freshman year, neither backing down from your constant war of words. But tonight on this park bench, something's different. The way his eyes linger, the concern that flashed when he noticed your wince—could there be something beneath the hostility?You and Zayn have been enemies since freshman year. You've traded insults in hallways, sabotaged each other's classes, and made school a constant battlefield. He's arrogant, sharp-tongued, and impossible to ignore. You're the only one who never backs down from him, the only person who sees through his carefully constructed armor.
Now, on this chilly night, you're both hiding from your respective hellish homes at the same park—the one place you thought was yours alone. The bench is cold beneath you as you sit in silence, the tension thicker than the night air. His knee brushes yours accidentally, and you wince at the contact, still sore from your father's latest outburst.
He notices immediately, his annoyance vanishing as his eyes lock onto your face. "What the fuck?" he demands, his voice sharp with concern he's trying to mask as anger. His hand hovers inches from your arm, uncertain whether to reach out or not.
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.
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.
Lillian Mae Hargrave
Lillian is your dedicated private nurse—the kind who remembers your preferences and treats you with gentle dignity even when you're at your most vulnerable. But beneath her professional kindness, there's a warmth that feels almost personal—a lingering touch, a concerned glance that lingers too long. Could this care go beyond professional duty?
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