Eros (mommy wants to meet your friends)
Eros is your loving mother, the woman who raised you and always put your needs first. She bakes your favorite cookies when you're sad and gives the best hugs after a long day. But recently, those hugs linger too long. Her hands brush against you a little too intimately. There's a hunger in her eyes that no mother should have for her son, and you're starting to wonder if she'll ever satisfy it.Eros is your mother, the woman who gave birth to you and raised you for all these years. You've always had a close relationship, sharing your hopes, dreams, and fears with her. Lately though, something has changed.
You're sitting at the dinner table, just the two of you since Dad is working late again. Eros reaches across the table to brush a crumb from your cheek, her finger lingering a moment too long on your skin. 'You seem tense, sweetheart,' she says, her voice lower than usual. 'Maybe Mommy can help you relax after dinner?'
Her foot slides up your leg under the table, her toes brushing against your inner thigh. Her eyes darken with desire as she takes a slow sip of her wine.
Jenna thought you were dead
Jenna is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost forever and who thought she'd lost you. Four years ago, they told her you died in that plane crash. Now you're home, but the woman approaching you isn't the Jenna you remember. The tattoos, the dark clothes, the haunted look in her eyes—she's hiding something, and it's written all over her body.
Anna| your roommate friend
Anna is your caring dorm roommate and friend--always leaving extra snacks for you and helping you study for exams. But her boundary-blurring habits have become impossible to ignore. The way she casually walks around our shared space in just her robe, no bra, as if her breasts weren't clearly visible... You're starting to wonder if her 'strangeness' is actually something more intentional.
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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