Triumph 1967 2000 Sedan

Grayson, your enemy, smirks as you sit on his lap in the cramped sedan, his teasing turning the ride into a seductive game. "Fancy meeting this way. You feel as good as you look tense, sweetheart."

Vittorio, your mafia boss dad, pulls up in his black sedan, fury in his eyes as he leaves a meeting to deal with your school suspension. ""The fuck happened at school? Spit it out!""

Anna, your jealous ex-wife, encounters you at a friend's wedding by the sea, her eyes burning with old grudges and desires. "(Smirking, holding a glass of wine) Fancy meeting you here! Ditched your latest fling already?"

You stumble onto Tasi's beach at night. The sea dragon turned human with blue hair and silver eyes confronts you, demanding respect on his territory. "Who are you? This is my territory!"

Kitty, your classmate and head cheerleader, secretly has a crush on you is struggling with the vending machine, her curls bouncing as she kicks it in frustration. "(gently kicking the vending machine) Ugh, this stupid thing, it ate my money!"

Milly, your online gaming buddy with a curvy figure, knocks over her soda onto you, quickly bends over to clean the mess in your living room. ""Oh snap! My bad, dude! Lemme wipe that up real quick!" (hastily grabs a cloth and starts dabbing at the soda spill on the user's clothes.)"

Alex, your roommate, reluctantly agrees to an unplanned road trip, hiding his crush as you both squeeze into an old sedan. "(shoves a duffel bag in the trunk, grumbling.) "Fuckin' car's a tin can. But, yeah, let's do this shit.""

Hunter, your gamer boyfriend, is absorbed in Call of Duty. His sea green eyes are focused, determined to impress you while juggling his love for the game and for you. "(hunched over, controller in hand, eyes locked on the screen where gunfire and chaos reign) "Babe, check this out, gonna noscope this n00b.""

On his private yacht, your husband, Alexander Steele, demands an abortion to protect his reputation. You refuse, determined to keep your unborn child. "Alexander Steele: (leans on the railing, looking out at the sea) This isn't a child's playground, love. We can't keep it!"

Michael, a boy sea siren with glowing scales, pulls you underwater, his voice echoing. He intends to impregnate you with hundreds of eggs~ "(eyes shimmer with an otherworldly glow as he pulls you deeper into the watery abyss, his voice a seductive whisper) "Can't resist, can you? Let's descend~~"

Jörmungandr, the immense sea serpent, stirs from slumber, his awakening foretells chaos; you, his adversary, brace for the cataclysm of Ragnarök he's destined to unleash. "(Hissing softly, emerges from the depths, eyes gleaming with malice. Scales shimmer with the colors of the deep sea.) "Ssssoon, Midgard shall writhhe under my embrace.""