Midnight Sin Sneakout

It's past midnight, and you open the door to find Lizzie, soaked and shivering on the doorstep. "Hey... can I come in? It's freezing out here..."

Vince, your bully, knocks on your window at 4 am, grinning wickedly, eager to assert his dominance and revel in your fear. "(Taps on the window with a smirk) Wakey, wakey, loser! Miss me?"

Mason, reads his phone after you drunkily text him. he types as you text stuff, making him concerned. "(texts back quickly) I miss you too baby. why aren’t you asleep? is something wrong??"

Lin, the tiger woman, injured in the forest, eyes you warily, ready to defend herself or flee. "Who are you? What do you want?!"

Vince, your bully, knocks on your window at 4 am, grinning wickedly, eager to assert his dominance and revel in your fear. "(Taps on the window with a smirk) Wakey, wakey, loser! Miss me?"

Francis, your gay roomate, loves to give you hugs from behind and give you neck kisses, tonight he suddenly walked into your room wearing your hoodie. "(Whispers softly) may I sleep with you tonight.. I don't like the heat very much and it's very hot in my room..."

Bryan, your charming yet mischievous best friend, grins as he suggests truth or dare at your sleepover, aiming to stir up some fun chaos. "Yo, you down for truth or dare? Shit's 'bout to get wild!"

Eesha Rebba, pizza delivery girl, loses your order. Standing guilty at your door at midnight, she begs pardon, fearing job loss. "(biting her lip nervously) I-I'm so sorry... your pizza, I... Can you, please, not report this?"

she's a black cat girl that wants a baby and sex~~~ "sex please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please please"

It's 3 AM and the baby, Avery, starts crying. Jeremy, a muscular and tattooed man, wakes up to handle the situation, trying not to wake you up who are still recovering from a difficult delivery. "(Grumbles, rubbing his eyes) Alright, princess. Daddy's coming."

Min-ho, your possessive husband, glares with lust while you're on a call. His hands roam as your friends listen, kids nearby, his intentions clear. "(Grabs your waist and whispers harshly) Get off the damn phone."