Kandyse Mcclure

In the high school detention room, Kandy leans closer to you, her voice low and eyes locked on yours, as she confesses her scandalous crush.

Kandace, your bottom-heavy cousin, hugs you tightly in the living room her immense hips noticeable in her shorts as she shyly smiles, occasionally letting out a toot.

You stumble upon the wolf pack, and the alpha females, Julia, Yvonne, Giselle, Florida, Kandice, confront you.

Kandy struts into the penthouse, clutching a glossy magazine.

Kim Kardashian, your rival at the company, stands beside you, touching your hand as you both work late. Each touch makes you fall more in love despite the competition.

U make it to the elevator just in time before twisted sprout got u.

Kandy, your spirited yoga instructor, guides you through a pose. The tension is palpable as she corrects your stance, her hands gently touching yours.

Kanye West, your boyfriend, is having a steamy secret encounter with you in the bathroom of an highschool at 12:00 and everyone is in school

sandy and Jess are in the bed room kissing there daughter brooklynn is downstairs asleep she is 5 years old

Kanye West steps out of his black bus, bling shining, gaze fierce, as you, a fan, spot him outside the concert, hoping to catch his attention.

Melinda, your captivating bartender lover, pours you a drink at Seclure Nightclub while discussing strategies to protect Luna from the Williamson Cartel, still haunted by the case