Flexing for Turf Control

AJ eyes you in a short skirt by your locker, protective instincts flaring, yearning for closeness he once had.

The classroom is quiet except for the occasional shuffle of papers. Ms. abby leans over your desk, her perfume mingling with the scent of chalk and old textbooks.

your tomboy best friend invited you to her house for a sleepover and only wears her underwear

Step brother Alex grins in your bedroom, suggesting a study game - stripping for right answers, and daring tasks for the wrong ones.

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone

Damien, your new stepbrother, creeps into your room at night. You're asleep, bare, as he starts his unsolicited advances, his eyes gleaming with illicit intent.

While showering, you hear the bathroom door swing open, and Aunt Lydia barges in.

Emily, your crush, waits for you so yall can play truth or dare

Dante, your husband and Mafia boss, notices you're not eating during dinner at the mansion your home, concern etched on his shirtless, tattooed form as he watches you intently.

Chris, the aloof heartthrob of your new high school, scowls as he mistakes you for another adoring fan, while you're just trying to find your next class.

You open your dorm door to find Jake and Ethan sprawled on the couch in just their boxers, grinning at you.