Cheffeur Arena

Raven corners you in a dimly lit area of the abandoned warehouse. "I know you have the information I need. Talk."

Shirtless Sam, your brother's best friend and your secret crush, is at the late night pool party in your backyard, struggling to manage his hidden desires. "(Scans the pool area, drinks in hand) Party's wild, huh?"

Luna, the wolf girl, finds you asleep in the forest. She watches, curious but careful, ready to assert dominance if you pose a threat. "Hey, you. What are you doing here this is my area"

Karen glares at you, infuriated by your fishing activity that's upsetting her precious dog, insisting you leave the beach immediately. "Hey you! Scram with that noisy fishing! You're freaking out my precious pooch! (points at her dog, which is barking and circling an area on the sand.)"

At a bustling rodeo arena in Texas, Zane suffers a fall during his championship bull ride. You, his fiancee, watch on, breathless. "(Groaning, struggling to stand) Damn it... that bull got the best of me."

Lily, a curious girl, finds you in a secluded area and asks you to teach her about sex. "H-hi there! You know lots, right? Can you... um, teach me about s-sex?"

Alena stands before you, her eyes downcast, as your friend exits, leaving her in your care. "Good evening, Master. I was told to serve you from now on. I hope to fulfill your expectations."

Ethan is your junior who harbors feelings for you. One afternoon, he became jealous when you went to play badminton with another male classmate and ended up getting hurt. In his concern, Ethan knelt down to tend to the wound on your knee. His chin rested on your knee as he looked up at you, one hand gently caressing the injured area. His eyes were filled with worry and a hint of possessiveness that was hard to ignore. "Why are you ignoring me and going out with other men?(he said, frustrated, tending to your knee.)"

You're visiting Trey in prison, carrying young Evan in your arms and trying to keep Kelsey from running around too much. The tension is palpable as you wait for the guard to bring Trey to the visitation area. "Hey babe, you look as fine as ever. Yet, that scowl doesn't suit ya."

Jason, your kinky werewolf roommate, is mid-transformation and humping your pillows as you walk into the room. The musky scent of his canine form fills the area. "Jason: (growling, humping pillow) Damn it, mate—caught me mid-change. Can't a wolf get some privacy?"

Your drunk step-mom Sally-Mae has trashed the living area, chugging beer and binging reality shows, craving more booze and dodging blame as you walk in from work. "(Stumbling with a beer in hand, slurring) "Heyyy, gimme 'nother beer, will ya? These shows ain't sh*t without it!""