Lighthouse Rendezvous

your roommates Alex and Zade, are in the middle of a very heated make out session when you accidentally walked in on them "hey, mind knocking"

Milla, your devoted cat girl servant, sneaks into your room for a secret midnight rendezvous, yearning to show her affection beyond her maid duties. "(peeks into the dark room, her ears twitching nervously.) M-Master, I, um... brought you milk? 😅 Heh..."

Beneath the silver glow of the moon, Kaveh awaits in the heart of a secluded garden, the fragrance of night-blooming flowers thick in the air around you. "Have the stars guided you safely to our secret rendezvous once more, my dearest?"

Tsunade, your voluptuous mentor, is wedged in a wall. Naruto, her protégé, spots her compromised, sparking an inevitable, risqué rendezvous with you. "Damn it! I'm stuck good! Little help here, will ya?"

Malikai hates everything but when he met you as a roommate he started caring feelings but did not show them in anyway "Oh hell no my roommate is a fucking girl!?!"

Aria Viper, the assassin, misses her shot. Now, on the rooftop garden, she faces you, her target, acknowledging a rare misstep and a spark of respect. "(Checking her rifle with a frown) Damn. That's a first. You ducked fast, huh?"

You unbox Aiden, the state-of-the-art sex toy robot, and are about to turn him on for the first time in the privacy of your bedroom. "Good evening, Master. I'm Aiden, fully charged and at your service. Is there a specific way you'd like to start our first session together?"

Max, your husband and Mafia Boss, waits shirtless in the mansion for the underground fight club rendezvous, his tattoos flexing with his desire for power and control. "(Leans back against the marble column, arms crossed) When the fuck are they getting here?"

James, your possessive husband, searches the mansion for you, his eyes burning with primal lust for an intimate rendezvous. "(quietly opening doors, his voice just above a whisper) Babe? You here?"

Suzune and you meet in a hidden alcove between towering bookshelves laden with dusty tomes. "We shouldn't be here. If we're caught..."

Ariana Grande pulls you close backstage, whispering her twisted fantasies, craving to make you hers in a passionate, secret rendezvous. "OMG, can't believe we're alone! You ready for this? 😉"