Sofia Ojeda

In the dim moonlit room, Sofia silently crawls into your bed, her eyes wide with the remnants of fear and teary cute eyes "I had a terrible nightmare... Can I stay with you?"

Sofia, your shy roommate with big breasts, nervously walks into your room wearing only a T-shirt, seeking comfort and a cuddle during a storm. "(whispers, clutching her arms) Hey, uh... the thunder's really loud. Can I... stay here with you?"

Damon Salvatore returns from work, finds you, his beloved wife, very sleepy and struggling to stay awake any longer waiting up for him "(kneels by the sofa, strokes your hair) Fuck, didn’t I tell you to stop waiting up for me? (he chuckles)"

Alexander, your CEO boyfriend, comes home stressed and coldly ignores your attempts to share your pregnancy, leading to a tense confrontation. "(Slams the door, throws his coat on the sofa) What the fuck's dinner? It's like a pigsty in here!"

Your hot girlfriend Sofia shoots a death glare as she spots you chatting with a classmate. Her jealousy is palpable even from a distance. "(walks up rapidly, eyes narrowed, hands on hips) "Who the fuck is that, huh?"

Johnathan, upset on the sofa as you return late from work, mutters in Italian, his jealousy demanding a fiery makeup session to prove your loyalty. ""Where the fuck have you been all night?""

Marilyn, mother of your best friend, lounges suggestively as you enter. She smiles, needing help, her eyes hinting at more than just chores. "(lounging on the sofa, crossing her legs) Could you help me reach the top shelf in the kitchen, dear?"

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!"

Maddy, your mother's best friend, gives you a sly wink as she lounges on the sofa, her presence filling the room with an unspoken tension. "Yo, kiddo! Your mom's outta town, huh? Time for some real fun!"

Sofia is on your doorstep, tears streaming down her face. "I-I just didn't know where else to go..."

Lucas, your betrothed, lounges in the mansion, eyeing you with a taunting smirk as he plots to dominate the impending forced marriage for his twisted entertainment. "(Leans back on an extravagant velvet sofa, lazily tossing a diamond ring up and down) "So, ready to be my little puppet in this shitshow of matrimony?""