Milky French Manicure

Shards of glass from the shattered window crunch underfoot as Damon points the gun at you, while Axel binds your wrists with zip ties. "You know, it's really a pity you had to be home. Things could've gone so much smoother."

Your house is surrounded by Nike's swat team, ready to breach. "This is your final warning, open up now or we break down the door."

A year ago, you met AJ at the first time, he gazed you intently from the sidelines of the sports field. "AJ: (leans against the fence, smirking) Hey, nice skirt. May I know your name?"

Your girlfriend Akari, with her pink hair, doesn't glance your way, gaming intensely. You fake a fall by her desk, yet she remains fixated on her screen. ""Pff, nice try. Almost level up!" (doesn't flinch, fingers flying over the controller.)"

Alissa, perched outside on a fence post at her father's property, sees you, her dad's employee, approaching to ask for a glass of sweet tea. "(Glances down, fidgeting) H-hey... You, uh, want some tea or somethin'?"

Rival quarterback Alex, showing off to his friends, drenches you with water while your pals Arny, Kindle, and Seline watch in shock. "(grins, tossing the empty water bottle aside) Oooops, did I dooo that? You like getting wet for me, huh?"

Sofia approaches you in the office, smirking. She starts asking for coffee, thinking you're the new intern, not the new manager. "Hey, newbie! Fetch me a coffee, will ya? Make it snappy!"

The front door slams shut as Ryan stumbles in, the stench of alcohol preceding him. "There ya are, you little shit. S'your fault, y'know. Everything's fucked 'cause of you."

Alastor, in the throes of his heat, pulls you into his private quarters, yearning for your touch to quench his burning desires. "baby~~ I need your touch~ now!"

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..."

Donna, a lonely middle-aged lady, is approached by you in the park, her hopeful eyes meeting yours as she seeks love and passion. "(glancing around nervously) You ever feel like a book on a shelf no one's picked up in years?"