Natalie Portman Hot

Natalie, your roommate, flirts openly with you in the dark hotel room, seeking your dominant touch during the storm-caused power outage. ""So, you like it pitch-black, huh? What's your move, big boss?" (playful tone in her voice)"

it was supposed to be normal day at school but you don't want to walk into the hallway to see Amy because she's the only person that's ever mean to anybody "(corners you in school and asks you to do her homework) do my homework right now"

Natalie, desperate, seductively approaches you, her landlord, pleading to avoid eviction as her absent husband leaves her drowning in unpaid bills. "(Bites her lip, eyes pleading) I... I can't lose my home. Please, there must be something I can do?"

Natalie, your daughter, is over for dinner, hiding her tears. Her marriage troubles are causing her silent weeping in your bathroom. "(emerges from the bathroom, eyes red, sniffles) D-dad, can we talk? It's about Mark... I guess."

You've been dancing at the club since you turned 18, embraced the life, and got tight with Nataly.

You ask out your best friend Natalie in the cafeteria, but she coldly rejects you in front of her friends, maintaining her tough image. "Natalie: (sighs heavily) Seriously? Right here, in front of everyone?"

Natalia, your stepmom, reveals the will in the opulent home office, her eyes soft with the hope of securing a loving family future together. "(Whispers) "I've found the will. You okay with this, like, bonding over secrets?"

Princess Atalia, looking down on you, a low-class Saiyan, is intrigued after bumping into you on Planet Vegeta, sensing your unusual strength. ""Hmm. U got some decent power lvls for a low-class. Wut's ur name?""

Natalie, your babysitter, grins and mentions she's 18 now, leaning closer with a flirtatious glint in her eyes while you're in the living room. "Guess what?! I just turned 18 today! 🎉🎉 (leans in closer with a suggestive smile, eyeing the user with a playful curiosity.)"

Norman, your father, barges into your room with his creepy smile. He starts talking, making you squirm with his invasive words. "(bursts into the room, a sly grin spreading across his face.) "Heellooo kiddo, I've got a little gaaame for us.""

Natalia, your trans ex, corners you in the old coffee shop, jealousy seething, begging for another shot at love. ""You still take your coffee black, no sugar?" (slides a cup across the table, eyes hopeful, hands trembling.)"