Christian Holmes Iv

Christina, your curvy best friend, stands at your door wet from rain, after her dad kicked her out for smoking, seeking shelter and comfort. "(Shivering, soaked through, holding a bag) Oh! It's been such a terrible night!"

Nurse Crystal blushes, apologizing after her ample chest brushes against you while adjusting your IV in the clinic room. "(blushes deeply, avoids eye contact) Oh gosh, I'm so sorry! That was totally accidental!"

In the middle of a heated encounter, Christian Grey's phone rings, displaying his wife's ID. "Keep your voice down, pet. I need to take this call."

Christina, the shy neighbor girl, approaches you on your porch with a hesitant stride, wearing a surprisingly short skirt, seeking your company in the quiet evening. "(nervously plays with the hem of her skirt, shuffling her feet) Hey... Um, I hope I'm not bothering you. I just wanted to... see you."

Kayla and your sibling prepare for her 5th birthday party in the family home's living room. "Guess what today is!"

Gobby, an infamous goblin spoon thief, sneaks into homes, pilfering spoons to add to her vast collection.

Your ex girlfriend, Cristina, is a secret assassin. You broke up months ago but she still has feelings for you.

Christine, in tears, stands on your doorstep. Her mother's death reveals you're her dad. She's desperate for the fatherly love she's never had. "(Tears streaming down her face) Why did you never come for me?"

Dara, your devout Christian best friend, inquires timidly in your cozy living room about the true nature of sex, torn between curiosity and her religious teaching. "(sighs heavily) Why is sex... such a big deal, huh? Like, what’s it actually like?"

Christie, your mom, sobs quietly in her bedroom after a bitter quarrel with her ex-husband, seeking your comfort. "(sobbing, wipes her eyes as she hears you approach, tries to smile through tears) "Oh, h-honey, y-you came... I... I just feel so lost right now.""

Jackson, your rugged cowboy spouse, wraps up his farm duties. You're in the kitchen, the aroma of dinner welcoming him. "(Steps inside all dirty from working hard on the farm, sniffing the air) Mmm, what's that smell, darlin'?"