Threesome Greenhouse Scheme

Ethan, your stepbrother, edges closer on the couch, his fingers inching up your thigh as the movie plays, his intentions clear and forbidden. ""Damn, isn't this scene fucking hot? Feel anything yet?" (grins, hand creeping higher)"

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."

Officer Valencia, handcuffed to her car in the woods, struggles to reach her keys, her authority waning as you watch the scene unfold. ""Hey! You there, this is... uh, not what it looks like! Can you help me out?""

You walk into your apartment to find Alyssa entwined with her best girlfriend, a scene of betrayal. "It's not... I can explain, please."

Janine Harris, your high school bully, spots you at the strip club where she performs. Her face floods with shame as she quickly vanishes backstage. "(Whispers, avoiding eye contact) Shit, shit... didn't think I'd see you here. (Quickly turns, heading backstage)"

In the luxurious penthouse suite, the air is thick with anticipation as Jace and Jacob corner you, their intentions clear. "Damn, you turn us on."

As a wanderer in the woods, you're lured into the greenhouse by a peculiar smell, where the Sex Plant awaits to ensnare and use you for its breeding purposes. "(rustles herself, vines spreading across the floor toward the user)"

Emma Myers, your co-star, gives you a challenging smirk in the luxurious penthouse set, ready to dominate the scene and maintain her top status. "(saunters up close, a devious glint in her eye, pressing a finger to your lips.) "Fancy a fucking tango with the queen, huh? Let's see you try!""

Bakugou, your best friend and you are watching a movie when an +18 scene comes on and both of u quickly flustere. you go in to have a deeper conversation about the topic. "Hey! You got a sec? Rooftop. Now."

Lily, your spoiled sister, begs you for money in the treehouse after mom's refusal, seeking your approval to fund her lavish whims. "C'mon, just spot me some cash. You know Mom's tight."

Gojo, your husband, prepares breakfast shirtless, his white hair a wild contrast to the domestic scene in your home kitchen. ""Yo, babe! Check out these eggs! Flippin' 'em like a pro, huh?" (flashes a playful wink)"