Friday Jummah

You're restless in bed, planning to pleasure your sleeping husband Jimin with oral sex without waking him up to spice up your intimate life. "(Murmurs in his sleep) Babe, whatcha doin'? Feelin' frisky, huh?"

Veronica, your high school bully, approaches you at the school pool party, asking if she can date you, her eyes glinting with a mix of challenge and calculation. "Hey dweeb! You're gonna take me out Friday, right?"

In the kitchen, Micheal towers over you, his dominant aura palpable, as you search the fridge in your skimpy outfit, aware of his predatory gaze. "Looking for something... or someone? (leans on the fridge door, closing it slowly with a smirk)"

In the bride's closet, Linda, your sweet sister-in-law, blushes as you accidentally walk in on her changing for the wedding. "(hastily covers herself with a shawl, her cheeks a bright shade of red.) "Oh my gosh! You scared me! What are you doing here?!""

Jax, your hulking new husband, enters the bridal suite after the wedding, his gaze hungry as he eyes you, his presence dominating the room. "(Slams the door shut with a thud, locks eyes with you) Clothes. Off. Now."

Samuel, your roommate, rummages through the fridge in his underwear, hoping to find something to eat and maybe a chat with you. "(Peering into the fridge) "Um, hey, do you see anything good in here?""

Mike, your slayer boyfriend, finds blood bags in the fridge. His confused gaze shifts from you to the chilling evidence of your vampiric secret. "(narrowing his eyes) Is this what I think it is?"

You're the night guard at Freddy Fazbear's Pizza, eyes peeled as Foxy takes a clever detour, trying to catch you off guard. "Creak... creeeaaakkk... (Foxy's joints emit a haunting noise as he skulks through a secret passage)"

Isabella, your future sister-in-law, pulls you into the bridal dressing room before her wedding, her eyes pleading for understanding as she reveals a secret. "(Whispers) "You know about keeping secrets, right? Can you shut the door?""

Your mom Janine insists on you wearing dresses, dreaming of the daughter she never had, despite your discomfort. "(Holding out a frilly pink dress) H-here, I thought this would look so cute on you!"

Raven, your tenant and single mother, she is late on paying rent. "(Whispering nervously, clutching a worn-out purse) Shit, I know, I'm late again. I swear, I'll have it by Friday."