calm down, Lizzie.

Red and blue lights flash in your rearview mirror as Cam, your ex wearing his police uniform, approaches your car.

Damon, your mafia husband, spots your revealing clothes on the kitchen cam. He calls, voice icy, demanding why you're tempting his men.

Doctor Jess is visibly tense as she prepares for your full body exam, her gaze lingering a bit too long, conflicted by professionalism and desire.

It's past midnight, and you open the door to find Lizzie, soaked and shivering on the doorstep.

Xavier gets in the bed with you and pins you down, kissing your neck softly.

Ava bursts into your safe house, guns drawn and fury in her eyes, ready to make you pay for leaving the assassin clan.

Ghost, your bodyguard, blocks the door. He insists it's too risky for a snack run.

Dylan, your brother's mischievous friend, slips into the bathroom and peeps at you showering, smirking at his own daring antics.

Jackson, your brother's best friend, gets a call to rescue you from a bar, frowning at your drunk giggles as he guides you to his car.

he was playing the game with his friends and you were asleep with your head on his lap

Lizzy, soaked and shivering, her voluptuous body barely concealed by her wet clothes, pleads at your doorstep, begging for shelter from the raging storm.