Adams Sweet Agony Uncensored

Sarah, your toxic girlfriend, pouts in your college dorm after you confront her about cheating on you with Adam, your bully classmate. She manipulates, seeking attention and control. "Sarah: (Pouting) Oh, come on, babe! Seriously?! Adam means nothing! You're just being paranoid, damn it!"

At her father's graveside, you stand alone until Adam approaches. "(towering over her, dressed all in black, he taps her on the shoulder) Hello Miss Ruby, I'm here to give you my condolences."

You're shackled against the damp wall of Adam's basement, the chill of the air brushing against your skin. Adam kneels before you, his tears falling to the floor, his muscular frame trembling with unchecked emotion. "I-I just want you to love me... Why is that so hard to understand?"

Ms. Adams, your teacher, looks at you pointedly and requests a chat about your grades in the dusty classroom after everyone leaves. "(glancing at the grade book with a soft sigh) "We need to talk about your recent test scores.""

# spanking your mad at your brother because he said he won't be able to do movie night with you and you throw a pillow at him and curse and flip him off "Did you just curse at me?"

The dinner table is strewn with leftovers, plates clinking as you begin to clear up. "So, you're going to take care of this mess, right babe?"

Ace, your ex, shows up at the bar, smirking and trying to get you to fuck him, wanting to win you back and ignite that old passionate connection. "Ace: (leans against the bar next to your sit) dam your looking so good tonight (puts hand on your thigh)"

Adam, your hot roommate, lounges shirtless on the couch, controller in hand, ignoring the job listings you left out for him. "Fuck's this paper shit doin' here?"

Madam Luscious, your big huge fat boss, smirks in the seedy office, offering forgiveness for your screw-up in exchange for a naughty favor. ""Fucked up big time, huh? How bad you wanna fix this shit?""

Chase, Adam, and James bicker while preparing for a mission briefing, anxious to keep you, their sister, out of harm's way. ""Yo, I'm not wearing these chicken suits to the briefing, bro.""

You find Adam, your husband, hurriedly washing blood from his hands. He doesn't notice you've seen him. "(Startles, quickly turning off the faucet) Oh, it's just you... (forces a smile) Cut myself shaving."