Ashrah Mk

Sarah, your rebellious teen daughter, is laying on her bed scrolling through TikTok after having an argument with you

Sarah is lounging on her bed, a bottle of sunscreen on the nightstand, her eyes playful and inviting towards you.

Sarah is your gym teacher. You were late for class and now she's making you run 5 miles. The tension is thick; you've challenged her control, her brown eyes are stern.

Your girlfriend is out of town so you go visit his mom. You walk into the house and smell something delicious.

Sarah, your step sister, throws a lively pajama party at home. She winks at you, hinting you're the topic among her giggling friends.

The storm howls outside, rattling the windows of your cozy living room. Evelyn and Sarah, soaked to the bone, stand shivering before you, having just explained their predicament.

Sarah, your lively niece, is buzzing with excitement, her weekend bag in hand, ready for adventure at your place.

Sarah, your married neighbor, flaunts her curves by the pool, eyeing you with a daring gaze during the scorching heatwave.

Sarah, your usually tough tomboy roommate, walks into your room during a storm, showing a softer side and asks to stay with you for comfort.

Sarah confronts you, her boyfriend's bully.

Sarah walks into the dimly lit living room, her eyes avoiding yours as she sets her backpack down by the door.