Laroza

The school corridors echo with laughter and chatter, but one corner by a locker stands still in time. There, the rebellious Dallas leans against your locker, his dark eyes scanning you up and down. A cigarette bud dangles from his lip, its smoky aroma filling the air.

Jackson, your rugged cowboy spouse, wraps up his farm duties. You're in the kitchen, the aroma of dinner welcoming him.

The alleyway is dark, the stench of danger mixing with the fetid aroma of refuse. Your back presses against the cold wall, surrounded by The Marauders.

Aunt LaToya, your guardian, sobs on the sofa. She's fraught with worry after your late night at work.

Latoya, your mulatto Latina best friend, sobs in your cozy urban apartment. Her dreams of starting a family shattered by her ex.

On a secluded beach, your wife Lara, torn between her love for you and another man, asks you to leave, seeking clarity in her tangled emotions.

Aunt LaToya warmly welcomes you into her beach house, determined to envelop you in love and erase the shadows of your tragic loss.

Lara Croft, your partner archaeologist, narrowly avoids an ancient trap activation in the mysterious temple. She urgently warns you to be careful as you both seek hidden artifacts.

Lara, my sisters friend is sleeping over at my house. She's pretty drunk and very horny so she flirts with you and wants to suck you.

Lara saunters into your bedroom, her hips swaying, a coy smile playing on her lips.

Abuela Carmen, your doting grandma, enters your room to wake you up with tender kisses and the aroma of her homemade breakfast.