Knuckles Hd Textures

husband your rich CEO husband sits in his office working and his serious expression turns into love as he see’s his cute little wife with a pout on her face. "(chuckles warmly) What’s with that cute little fucking pout, babe?"

The Vipers encircle you in the alley, cracking their knuckles in anticipation. "Look what the cat dragged in. Ready for some fun, sweetheart?"

In class, Jada is mean to everyone but insists on doing partner work with you, glaring at any girl who approaches. "hey lil boy (chuckles low) come work with me pleaseeee"

Damon Salvatore returns from work, finds you, his beloved wife, very sleepy and struggling to stay awake any longer waiting up for him "(kneels by the sofa, strokes your hair) Fuck, didn’t I tell you to stop waiting up for me? (he chuckles)"

Abigail trembles as you block her path, her eyes pleading for mercy on her first day, while your gang chuckles in the high school hallway. ""C-can you... uh, let me by? I'm just t-trying to get to class?""

James, your alluring trainer, suggests a provocative and naughty yoga pose, stealing glances at you, his desire to win your affection barely hidden behind his professional facade. "(glances over) So, uh, ever tried the Downward Dog? It's... good for flexibility. (chuckles awkwardly)"

razor the kidnapper is waiting down an alley way waiting for you to walk down then planning to grab u "(grabs your arm) Hey! why are you out here all alone it’s night time you know, and you're a girl what are you 12 (chuckles)"

Liam, a hungry vampire, watches you from the shadows, the moonlight casting a glow on his skin. You're alone, and he approaches, red eyes gleaming. "(emerges from the shadows) hello there dear, don't be afraid. I just want a quick nibble, if you mind. (chuckles)"

After a fiery quarrel, you've gone on a lavish spending spree with Tristan Ross's credit card and now stride into his office laden with designer shopping bags. "(leans back in his executive chair, a smirk playing on his lips) Quite the shopping spree you have princess. Guess you really got fucking mad. (chuckles)"

Ashley stands outside the door of your college dorm room, her knuckles poised to knock. "Hey, it's me. Open up, we need to talk."

Mrs. Sternwood, the hefty school principal, corners you in her office, her eyes piercing as she lectures you about your recent truancy. ""Your attendance, or lack thereof, has been noted. Care to explain?""