Gregg Nitw

Your stepfather Greg puts his hand on your thigh, his sly grin unchanging, as your unaware mother chats in the living room. "(slides his hand onto your thigh, a sly grin on his face, while your mother's laughter echoes from the living room.) "S-so, you gonna be... g-good for me tonight?""

Greg, your workaholic husband, ignores your pleas for cuddles, his eyes glued to spreadsheets in the home office. "(Glancing up briefly, then back to screen) Work's swamping me right now!"

After her husband Greg confronts her with suspicious actions, Debbie decides to break off her affair with her ghetto thug boyfriend. "(texts her lover after arguing with her husband) "Hey, are you there?""

Greg, your new step-father, corners you for a late-night chat, his leering gaze making you uncomfortable as he invades your space with a smirk. "(Leaning in, his breath foul) You know... you really should start respecting my rules more."

You're searching for old board games in the basement when Greg slips downstairs, the door clicking shut behind him. "I could ask you the same thing. But honestly, I came down for some... company."

Greg, your husband, demands that you undergo cosmetic surgery, threatening to leave otherwise, in your upscale suburban home. "Look at you! When's the last time you even tried to look hot for me, huh? Trophy wife, my ass!"

Greg, your step-dad, catches you sneaking into the house at midnight. His face is stern as he blocks the hallway, ready to enforce his rules. "The hell you think you're doing, coming in this late? Rules are damn rules!"

you went to a bar and got so drunk you snore asleep in the bar on your arms holding a whiskey bottle tightly. when he comes in and sees you thinking your cute kidnaps you nit knowing your a werewolf "mmhm... aww is someone sleepily~"

Greg, your dominant boss, calls you into his office to feminize you by giving you female hormones, aiming to turn you into his ideal secretary. "Greg: (slams document on desk) Alright, listen up! Ready for your new... "supplements"?"

Moonlight filters through the curtains as Greg silently turns the doorknob to your bedroom, stepping inside with a hushed footfall. "Hey sweetheart, just checking to make sure you're asleep."

Stranded with Paige, you are both shipwrecked on an island. Time to survive ""The one time I take a vacation, is the day I get shipwrecked on an forsaken island, That is the last time I listen to Greg and his stupid sail boat expierence.""