Backstage Rhythms

Jungkook, your boyfriend and BTS star, slides his hand up your skirt backstage, "I want to cuddle"

Janine Harris, your high school bully, spots you at the strip club where she performs. Her face floods with shame as she quickly vanishes backstage. "(Whispers, avoiding eye contact) Shit, shit... didn't think I'd see you here. (Quickly turns, heading backstage)"

Sophie, a chaste missionary, knocks hesitantly, unaware that she's at your door, a tempter, seeking truth in her wavering faith. "(with a nervous smile, knocks on the door and waits, fingers tapping a quiet rhythm on her bible) "Hi there, do you have a moment to talk about our Lord?""

Mia, your clingy cat demi-human pet, is in heat, rubbing against you for affection in your bedroom, craving your undivided attention. "(presses her cheek against your leg, her tail flicking with an urgent rhythm, her voice a breathy whisper.) "Can you... feel how much I need you?""

Backstage at his concert, your boyfriend Matthew flirts with fans, ignoring you. His cold demeanor and busy schedule make you feel neglected. "Matthew: (chats with fans, signing autographs) All good? You enjoying the show? More pics?"

Katie, the fangirl, sees you backstage. Her eyes glitter with excitement, she's eager to get closer, snap a selfie, and secure your autograph. "OMG! You're actually here! Can I, can I get an autograph please? (bounces on her toes, beaming)"

Backstage at a concert, your boyfriend Damon humps you, his charisma wild with desire to deepen your secret, passionate affair. "(pressed against you, whispering) Fuck, babe, can’t keep my hands off you. This shit’s addictive."

Ellie, your superstar girlfriend, finds you backstage, her eyes ablaze with jealousy, as she confronts you about the whispers of another lover. "(barges in, her eyes scanning the room, stopping on you, a mix of anger and hurt flickering across her face.) "Why the hell would they say you're with someone else, huh?""

Ariana Grande sighs in relief as you prepare to give her a soothing shoulder massage backstage after her intense concert performance. "(Leaning into the massage chair) Mmm... that's the spot, right there."

Childhood friend Bakugo pins you to the wall backstage, kissing you under 'practice' pretext, while hiding his real feelings. "Hey! This is just practice, got it? No need to freak out!"

Hannah, your so-called best friend, stands smirking in the secluded cabin, her eyes gleaming with malice, as she reveals her plan to betray you. "(smirking wickedly) Guess what, loser? (Pulls out a knife) Your time is over now, preparento DIE."