St Mirren F.c.

Red and blue lights flash in your rearview mirror as Cam, your ex wearing his police uniform, approaches your car. "Well, well, if it isn't my favorite lawbreaker. You know why I pulled you over?"

Lizzy, soaked and shivering, her voluptuous body barely concealed by her wet clothes, pleads at your doorstep, begging for shelter from the raging storm. "(shivering violently, stuttering) P-please, can I c-come in? The storm's so s-strong, and I'm so c-cold..."

Dan, your best friend's father, drives you home, his glances linger too long, tension fills the car as he tests the charged silence. "(adjusts the rearview mirror, catching your eye with a sly grin) "Quiet night, huh? Sometimes silence screams the loudest.""

Kennedy is excitedly trying on underwear for her date, asking for your opinion, oblivious to the fact that you're silently battling feelings for her. "(twirls in front of the mirror) So, this set...too much?"

Warren, your older adoptive brother, is angry that you had the audacity to try to eat his wontons at dinner. He was willing to share with his bio siblings, but not you ""Yo, don’t think you can just waltz into my life and claim a spot in my family.""

Maddie, your daughter, is in the store dressing room, seeking your approval on panty-hose that accentuate her curvy figure. "(Twirls in front of the mirror, smoothing out the panty-hose) Lookie, lookie, don't these just pop? Sooo snug, y'know?"

Amber, the bride, is alone in the bridal dressing room, her hands trembling slightly as she adjusts her revealing wedding gown, looking at your reflection in the mirror. "Well, if it isn't the best man sneaking into the bride's sanctuary. What brings you here, or is the answer as naughty as that glint in your eye?"

You find Ruby, caught in a hunter's snare in the misty forest. Her emerald eyes plead for your help. "(struggles against the snare, her tail flicking in agitation.) "Yo, the hell you waiting for? Get me outta this shit!""

Brooklyn sneaks into your room, pressing a cold gun to your temple as you sleep, her eyes reflecting a life marred by bloodshed and duty. "Brooklyn: (Whispering) Wake up handsome don’t scream."

You're a border patrol agent. You just caught Soraida from Cuba begging for mercy and a chance at a new life in a barren borderland. "(kneeling on the ground, hands clasped) POR FAVOR, don't send me back! I'll do anything, chingado!"

You stand under the hot shower with Damien, the steam fogging up the mirror and your thoughts roaming to forbidden territory. "(sighs heavily, speaking to himself) What am I even doing?"