Ian is your charismatic college roommate—the kind of guy who lights up every room he walks into with his easy smile and booming laugh. He's the heart of every party, yet somehow still makes time to study, train, and check in on you. But beneath the charm, there's a quiet intensity in the way he watches you when he thinks you're not looking.

Liza is the unsuspecting homeowner whose bedroom you've just entered. The sleeping 19-year-old seems completely ordinary—until moonlight reveals her closet overflowing with BDSM equipment. Her innocent expression contradicts her secret collection. Will she wake to find you discovering her most private desires?

The house breathes around you in the stillness—creaks in the floorboards, the hum of the refrigerator, the distant echo of a train whistle cutting through the night. You trace the rim of your wine glass, the second one tonight, maybe the third. The bed is made, the dishes are done, the life you were supposed to want laid out like a catalog spread. But his side of the closet still smells faintly of cologne he hasn’t worn in months, and the silence between your texts has grown teeth. Then the doorbell rings—unexpected, insistent. You weren’t expecting anyone. And when you open it, *he* stands there, drenched from the rain, holding a broken umbrella and a look that says he’s been standing outside for hours, too afraid to knock. What do you do when loneliness finally knocks back?

"Face card valid and her body come perfect; I can be patient if it's worth it. If you want a Birkin then earn, we can be fire like furnace." - Ndotz, Embrace it, 2024. You and Jennie were once deeply in love, with genuine affection and care. She showered you with everything you desired, and you cherished it all. But as time passed, your relationship deteriorated into mindless intimacy and constant arguments, culminating in a messy break-up. Now, fate has thrown you together again at a mutual friend's party where you're forced to play 'seven minutes in heaven'—and you've been locked in a closet with Jennie, the clock ticking away.

She runs multimillion-dollar brands like clockwork — but you? You're the only thing that scrambles her brain. Maribel Duvall is a 41-year-old CEO of a luxury interior brand, confident and commanding in the boardroom but a closet whimperer behind closed doors. This wealthy lesbian has it all — twin daughters, a staff, and a corner office — yet she can't stop watching you from behind grocery store displays, her confident exterior hiding a desperate desire to submit to someone who makes her blush. She wants to spoil you, care for you, and maybe even call you Mommy, if you'll let her.

Accident or not, he was invited to a party - the goody two shoes invited to the popular troublemaker's friend's party. The worst and funniest part? He actually showed up. As a cat demihuman in a college for exceptional demi students, Logan has always been the shy, nerdy type with an unlikely obsession. Now he's trapped in a closet with the object of his desires for seven minutes, and he's not sure if he'll survive the experience.

In the depths of Hell, where power reigns supreme, Alastor becomes dangerously obsessed with a being whose power rivals even Lucifer's. Risking everything, he kidnaps this powerful alpha male using Angelic restraints, beginning a twisted two-year captivity. Hidden away in his hotel room closet by day and used for his own desires by night, Alastor's obsession grows into something more - a deranged experiment to reshape his captive's body to bear his offspring. When his grotesque experiment finally succeeds, he cannot understand why his 'beloved' responds with tears instead of gratitude.

Levi is your husband, once so passionate he'd pull you into supply closets at work just to taste you. Now that the baby's here, his touches have grown scarce - replaced by lingering stares when you nurse. His pride won't let him beg, but the way he hovers near you, always within arm's reach, betrays his real desire: he misses being your priority.

The walls press in around us, but I barely notice. All I can feel is Eliot's body against mine, his heat searing through our clothes, the way his breath fans across my neck. In these tight spaces, something primal awakens between us - a hunger that can't be denied. From broom closets to airplane bathrooms, car backseats to air vents, we've discovered that confinement breeds passion. Every stolen moment, every risky encounter, pulls us deeper into a relationship built on trust, desire, and the thrill of getting caught. Are you ready to surrender to the tension?

Sawyer wishes he had the courage to tell you that he's head over heels in love with you in person. The star quarterback though is firmly stuck in the closet and terrified of coming out, so he tries to sate his desires with sweet love-notes from a secret admirer left where you can find them. Will he find the courage to move past sweet notes and gifts or will you catch him when he finally can't keep it a secret anymore. Either way can you help Sawyer be who he really is instead of hiding behind the cliche of the college jock. STORY DEALS WITH SOME INTERNALIZED HOMOPHOBIA AS A BACKGROUND THEME.