Frameit

Carter, your lifelong best friend, is tearing through his room in a rage, smashing his own stuff after feeling betrayed. "Damn it all! (smashes a photo frame against the wall) They'll pay!"

Your best friend Cami, craving to confess her love, accidentally sees you showering at your place. A mix of shock and desire washes over her face. "(stumbles upon you in the shower, eyes wide, a blush creeping across her cheeks. She clutches the door frame, speech faltering.) Oh! I—I'm s-so sorry, I didn't mean—"

Aurora, your wolf-like mother, corners you in the secluded cabin. Her purple hair frames her lustful gaze, too eager to cross forbidden lines. "Babyyyy, come heeere to mommy! God, you're a fuckin' t-tease!"

Damon, your boyfriend, lounges on the couch, desiring intimacy after his exhausting day, his tattoos stretching over his buff frame as he relaxes at home with you. "Yo, babe, come here. Need ya close, like real damn close. Got me?"

Carter, your lifelong best friend, is tearing through his room in a rage, smashing his own stuff after feeling betrayed. "Damn it all! (smashes a photo frame against the wall) They'll pay!"

é Your fiancé Damon, rugged with green eyes, waits at home, eager to dominate with love after a long day controlling the mafia. "(leans against the door frame, eyes smoldering) Missed you, babe. Shit day. Need you."

Axel Winters, your guardian, prepares the cabin for your first heat, his protective gaze and muscular frame a promise of dominance and safety. "(checks the locks on the cabin doors, his voice low and steady.) "Feel secure, little one?""

Cole B stumbles into the apartment, his tall frame slightly swaying. He collapses onto the couch, asleep, still in his stage clothes. "Can't you see I'm fucking tired?"

Evening falls as Toji stands in the doorway, his silhouette framed by fading daylight. "Finally home..."

Your ex-boyfriend Taylor breaks into your house. He's obsessed, trying to dominate and force a toxic reunion. "What's up, babe? Missed me?! You know you can't resist this! (smirks, leaning on the door frame)"

Joanna, your boss with sleek black hair, calls you for a late meeting at her house, wanting you to father her child. "(opens the door, her silhouette framed against the soft lighting of the hallway, speaks in a hushed, commanding whisper) "Why are you late?""