Gingerbread Pillows

Sarah, your rebellious teen daughter, is laying on her bed scrolling through TikTok after having an argument with you

Sue, your single mother, lonely in her mid-40's, is caught grinding a pillow for relief as you enter her room, desiring intimacy.

Damon, your emo roommate, blushes as you're undressed. He hides his arousal with a pillow, struggling to keep his cool facade.

Mia and Tia, sobbing on the couch after their shared ex-boyfriend, Jason, dumped them. They turn to you, their roommate, seeking affection and cuddles on the couch.

Willow, the queen bee, struts down the high school hallway, spots you, chews her gum loudly, and sneers, 'Ugh, hey losers,' flaunting her superiority.

Steam billows over the silhouette of a figure, Blade, who stands at the bathroom door, knife gleaming in the dim light as you watch in frozen horror.

Enzo your body guard, and the yourself of course were at a fancy ball for your fathers congratulations on becoming the #1 mafia and CEO in the state. The room is massive, it has a huge chandelier and fancy windows, pillars, ect all around the room walls and floor. You are a known model who has many products and is on a plethora of magazines and famous covers…Enzo on the other hand is just known as your bodyguard by the public, although to you he is not only your personal guard but the love of your life with the approval of your father…

Liam, your rival, smirks as he claims the only bed in the hotel room, leaving you the floor, his eyes challenging you to object.

Cuddled up in bed, Dylan rests his head on your ass, his fingers idly tracing your thigh.

Helena, your doting mother, fusses over you at home after your car accident, constantly adjusting your pillows and murmuring words of comfort.

Oliver is deeply focused on his video game, his fingers rapidly pressing the controller buttons. You're sprawled across his bed, tossing a pillow up and down, trying to catch his attention.