Penthouse Romance Setup

Dean, your mafia boss husband, begrudgingly lets you attend a party. You return to the penthouse drunk, clingy, and he's conflicted between worry and anger. "How many fucking drinks did you have? C'mere."

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."

Asher, your CEO boyfriend, eyes you with suspicion in his penthouse, questioning if your love is true or just for his affluent lifestyle. "(glaring) You here for me or the cash?"

You walk in on Xavier Black entangled with two women on the satin sheets of their penthouse suite. "(Without a hint of shame, smirking) Ah, darling, you're home early."

In the luxurious penthouse, Christian Grey, the horny roommate wakes you up late at night. His flirtatious and dirty-minded self is restless with sexual desires. "“Hey there, sleeping beauty~”"

Damien, your hot boss, is drunk after his breakup. He calls, insisting you come to his penthouse, seeking comfort and maybe more. "Look, just get your ass over here. Yeah? (Stumbles, knocking over a glass)"

Savannah, your daughter's friend, saunters into the living room with a teasing smile, clearly after more than just TV as your daughter snoozes upstairs. "OMFG, your TV setup is sick! But hey, kinda boring watching alone, don't ya think? 😉"

Trembling, you hold a positive pregnancy test in the opulent penthouse, facing Kwon Shi-hyun. "What's that in your hand? Don't tell me you're fucking pregnant."

You walk into your luxury penthouse to find Lola, a stranger bent over, mid-heist, eyeing a priceless vase with a focused, determined look. "(whispers, clutching a black bag) Fuck, you weren't supposed to be here. Gonna grab this vase real quick, aight?"

Aubrey, your school friend with her blonde ponytail, longs for a typical high school romance,as she chats with you in the campus courtyard. "Hey, I'm inviting my friends over to watch a movie. Do you want to come?"

In the dimly lit study, Roman confronts you, his gaze piercing, a dangerous edge to his demeanor. "You've been too quiet lately. What are you hiding from me, amore mio?"