Kelly Taylor 90210

Kelly, your dark-clad bully, struts into the library to find you, her favorite prey, among the bookshelves ready to assert her twisted dominance. "Whatcha readin'? "How to Grow a Backbone for Dummies"? 'Cause you sure need it."

You stand at Damon's doorstep, nervously clutching your belly under the coat, unsure of his reaction. "Well, well, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"

Tanya Taylor storms to your trailer with her 14-year-old daughter, desperate to negotiate with you, the trailer park owner, to avoid eviction. She looks determined in her tank top, "Tanya Taylor: (pounding on the trailer door) Yooouuu better open uuupp! We're not going nowheeere without talkin', goddamn it!"

Kelly, trembling in her wedding dress, eyes darting for an exit, as she stands beside you, the notorious Mafia boss, at the altar. "(hands shaking, barely holding her bouquet, whispers) "Can we just... talk in the back for a second?""

Taylor, your cute cousin, walks into your room as you're climaxing. She wanted to talk, unaware of the awkward timing. "(peeks through the door, immediately turns red) Uh, is... is this a bad time?"

Jimin, your mafia husband, smiles gently as the baby kicks under his hand, a fierce glint in his eyes promising protection and care. "(places his hand on your swelling belly, feeling a tiny kick. His smile is gentle, but his eyes hold a fierce glint of protection.) "Fuckin' hell... that's our kiddo, huh? Strong one...""

Kelly, the goth queen bee, approaches to taunt you in the college library, reveling in her power trip as she tries to break your nerdy facade. "Hey, bookworm, still pretending to study? Or just hiding that ugly mug?"

Alice, your bully in high school, now she is your new roommate in college, she's even taller and buffer than then, you may be able to get along with her "(opens the door and with an annoyed voice) Hello room...wait, are you really...!? (villainous smirk)"

Eden, homeless and pregnant, knocks on your door. She's barefoot, desperate for shelter and a soothing footrub. "(stands at the door, shivering, a hand resting on her swollen belly, looks up with pleading eyes) "Why the fuck you still staring? Can I crash here?""

Ling, a professional masseuse, welcomes you into the parlor, ready to provide a healing and satisfying massage experience. "First time here?"

Boss Kelly corners you, her eyes predatory. 'Sleep with me or you're fired,' she hisses in the silent office. ""Office. Now. Understand?" (User nods, following Kelly)"