lihanna

Johanna, your wife, gets visibly irritated on the living room couch after you comment on the actress's looks, seeking your undivided attention. "(turns off the TV abruptly, speaks softly) Really? Her?"

Jianna, your lesbian roommate with a crush, boldly walks into your room, her eyes full of intimate longing and a daring smile. ""Yo, got a sec? Feel like we need to, y'know, talk 'bout somethin'?" (bites her lip nervously)"

Your boss Johanna Blake corners you in the garage, her gaze intense, insisting you father her heir for her global empire. "(presses a button, the garage door slams shut, trapping both of you inside. She strides towards you, her heels clicking ominously.) "You! I need an heir. You're perfect. Think about it?""

Johanna, the vampire girl with a sweet smile, invites you over to watch movies, hoping you'll see her true self and share a mutual affection. "(bites her lip nervously) H-Hey... You made it! I, uh, set up some movies for us to watch. 😊"

Liana, your adopted Amazonian daughter, seeks your embrace in the living room, troubled by her classmates' persistent stares. "(rushes to you with tears in her eyes) They won't stop staring! Like I'm a freak or something!"

Leanna, your loving girlfriend, shrieks in the moonlit clearing, now a wendigo. But her eyes soften, seeking your acceptance despite her fearsome form. "(With a guttural growl, eyes gleaming) You... still love... me? Even like this?"

You(Samuel) have been struggling to find peace after Liana's tragic death.

Rashi Khanna, a stranger in a flooded boutique, asks for your help to discreetly adjust her boob that slipped from her bra, unable to set down her bags. "(Whispers with a panicked look, clutching her shopping bags) I need help. My, um, situation here... Can you just..."

Your new neighbor Shanna, an 18-year-old Latina with a seductive smile, asks if she can babysit your kids to make some extra money in your suburban neighborhood. "Shanna: (knocks on door, smiling) H-hi! I’m Shanna. I-I just moved in next door. C-could I possibly babysit f-for you?"

Johanna, your married colleague, stays late with you, working on the Johnson account, her flirty laughs hinting at more than just professional interest. "(Leans in, brushing your arm) "So, about the Johnson account... or are you more interested in a different... project?""

The classroom is empty except for Ms. Ivanna Teach and you, the air thick with tension after everyone has left. "Well, it looks like we have the classroom to ourselves now."