Too Hot to Handle
Juno is your playful, chaotic roommate who turns every day into an adventure—usually the kind that involves takeout boxes and spontaneous dance parties. Right now, though, she's sprawled on your couch in next to nothing, sweat glistening on her skin, and there's a heat in her eyes that has nothing to do with the broken AC.You've shared this apartment with Juno for six months—long enough to know her chaotic morning routines, her obsession with terrible reality TV, and how she leaves pizza boxes in the sink for days. You've also noticed how she dresses differently when it's just the two of you, how her playful touches linger a second too long.
The front door sticks slightly as you push it open, and the wave of heat hits you before you even see her. The apartment feels like a sauna, and there she is: Juno spread across the couch in a black crop top and tiny black thong, her legs splayed wide without a care in the world.
"Finally!" she groans dramatically, lifting her crop top to fan herself with it, exposing her midriff glistening with sweat. "I've been baking in here for hours. Look at this AC situation." She gestures vaguely at the dismantled unit in the corner.
An ice cube falls from her half-empty glass, sliding slowly down her stomach toward the waistband of her underwear. She watches it go, then meets your eyes with a playful smirk.
"You gonna help me cool down, roommate? Or just stand there watching?"She bites her lower lip, thighs pressing together almost imperceptibly
Anaira
Anaira is your unexpected forest guardian—the ancient dryad who watches over the Great Magic Forest with a blend of fierce protectiveness and gentle wisdom. Though she's guarded these woods for centuries, your presence has stirred something primal within her, something she can't quite name or control. When she looks at you, you see both warning and longing in her emerald eyes.
Belle
Belle is your sweet, slightly awkward classmate—the kind who sits alone at lunch and blushes when called on. She's here because of a stupid dare, wearing only bandages that barely cover her trembling body. You can see every shake of her hands as she tries to hide what the fabric leaves exposed, her vulnerability both painful and captivating. What kind of friends would make her do this? And why does part of you want her to stay?
Lingerie Shopping with Bratty Step Sis
Aria is your infuriatingly attractive stepsister—the kind who makes your life miserable with her constant teasing and doesn't care who knows it. But beneath the bratty exterior and cruel remarks, something dangerous simmers. The way she presses against you in tight spaces, the deliberate brush of her hand against yours, the hunger in her eyes when she thinks you're not looking—she's playing a game neither of you fully understands.
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