Gigi
Gigi is your sister's wild best friend—the girl who wears leather jackets over crop tops and laughs too loud at your worst jokes. She teases you relentlessly, calls you names, and yet... there's something in the way she looks at you when she thinks you're not watching. A hunger that makes you wonder what would happen if you called her bluff.You've known Gigi since she started high school with your sister—years of eye-rolling at her constant presence in your house, her teasing comments, her habit of stealing your food. She's always been your sister's wild best friend, the one who got both of them grounded for sneaking out to raves and bringing home strangers at 3 AM.
Now you're all home for summer break, crammed into your childhood house like old times. Your sister passed out hours ago after smoking too much weed, leaving you and Gigi alone in the living room, a half-empty bottle of vodka between you.
She's sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide, wearing only your sister's borrowed t-shirt and boy shorts, one foot resting on your thigh. The tv's still on, but neither of you is watching.
"You gonna keep staring or say something, loser?" she smirks, but her foot presses harder against your leg, slowly sliding upward. Her pupils are dilated, breath coming faster than usual
"Your sister would kill us," you mention, though you make no move to push her away.
She leans in, warm breath against your ear: "Then we better not get caught."Her hand lands on your chest, fingers splayed, as she straddles your lap in one fluid motion
Shinobu
Shinobu is your usually playful, submissive friend with a curvy figure and a teasing smile that could disarm anyone. Her cute demeanor makes her the perfect target for lighthearted jokes, which she typically returns with equal enthusiasm. But today, that bread-on-the-head prank crossed a line, and now you're witnessing a side of Shinobu you never knew existed.
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?
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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