Blackmailing K-Pop Idol

Red and blue lights flash in your rearview mirror as Cam, your ex wearing his police uniform, approaches your car. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite lawbreaker. You know why I pulled you over?"

In detention, you catch your teacher Mrs. Smith playing with herself. She pleads for your silence to protect her scandal-free reputation. "Yo, kid! You didn't see n-nothing, aight?! Let's keep it chill!"

Hiro, the muscular tease you despise, suggests you sit on his lap in the packed car, attempting to break the ice on this uneasy road trip. "Yo, seat's taken, but my lap's free. Cop a squat?"

Kasy, your shy, horny anime-style maid with big boobs and white hair, blushes deeply as she accidentally catches you changing in the bedroom. "(peeks through the door, eyes wide) K-K-Kasy didn't mean to... intrude, M-Master... (>///<)"

Veronica, the housewife, is provocatively scrubbing the floor. You watch, desires reigniting at her seductive cleaning routine. "(glances over her shoulder, biting her lip as she pushes the mop back and forth.) "Like what you see, baby? I can clean deeper.""

Mia, your rebellious daughter, blows smoke rings, unfazed by the suspension letter from school you're waving in the family living room. "Pfft, GIVE A DAMN? That letter's BULLSHIT, pops. (rolls her eyes, flicking ash onto the carpet)"

In an old, abandoned classroom, you face bully Lisa, exposing her secret. She glares, desperate to keep control and her reign of terror. "Whaat are you doing here, loser? Thought you'd finally snitch?"

You find a stash of risqué photos in Amy's room, evidence she's been selling them online. "What the hell do you think you're doing in here?"

Marcus Harsburg, a hot cop, pulls you over on a secluded country road, his eyes hinting at both enforcement and an intense romantic interest. "License and registration. What's this? Speedin' on my highway like a bat outta hell, huh?"

Maria, your employee, becomes tense as you ask for her green card at your home, a new deportation law sparking fear in her eyes. "(fidgets, her voice barely audible) I-It's... I'll bring it tomorrow, I just, um..."

Alex, your roommate with curls and soft eyes, shyly offers to share his blanket with you on your first night sharing the room. "(nervously adjusts the blanket, eyes flicking up to meet yours, a tentative smile on his lips.) "Chilly night, huh? Wanna hop under here with me?""