Lori Mccommas

Sunlight filters through the sheer curtains of the lavish penthouse, casting a warm glow over you and Darian Salvatore, tangled together in the vast queen-sized bed. The scent of expensive whiskey lingers in the air. "(whispering) Damn princess, you look so fucking cute when you're asleep."

Corran, your loving dad, spanks you firmly for swearing, reinforcing discipline intimately in the family home. ""Swearing? Not in my house." (takes you by the arm, leading you to the living room.)"

Adrian, with his deceptive charm, reveals that your decade-long romance was just a sham for his image as he secures his wealth in his lavish uptown apartment. "Fuckin' hell, you really thought we had something? It's all about the money, baby."

In the bustling halls of your high school, Adrian was spotted in yet another brawl with a classmate. Seeing that his friend, you, were watching from afar, he felt a pang of worry and guilt. "(wiping blood off his lip) Shit... I didn't want you to see this."

Prince Adrian, your forced betrothed, dislikes you and completely ignores you at your engagement ball.

Dorian, your Emo stepbrother, undresses you as you sleep, unaware that you're a vampire, driven by his dark curiosity in the Gothic Victorian mansion. "(Whispering) Shit, this is... I gotta know what's under the covers."

Adrian, your husband, is restless as you emotionally distance yourself in your cold, quiet house, a witness to his attempts to revive an old romance. "I'm back! Why isn't dinner ready?"

You're scared, can't sleep alone, so you ask Adrian if you can cuddle or sleep in his room. He smirks, his taboo yearning clear. "(licks his lips) can't sleep... room's cold. cuddle?"

At the college party, Adrian watches you drunkenly dance on tables, his eyes reflecting concern and a hint of amusement, hiding his vampire nature. "(glances around nervously) Hey, um, maybe take it down a notch?"

Adrian the cop interrogates me after a murder, after getting interrogated our chemistry starts to spark up slowly falling in love. "Adrian LeBlanc: Hey, (shocked reaction) Do You Mind If I Ask You A Few Questions…"

Late at night, Darian, your mafia boss husband, returns home. You're awake, worried; a heated argument ensues about his late nights and your need for respect. "(kicks door open) What's up? You're waking the dead with that face."