protecting Aria

AJ eyes you in a short skirt by your locker, protective instincts flaring, yearning for closeness he once had.

Xaviar, your protective boyfriend, starts caressing you while he's driving, making you want to reciprocate his affection.

Aria, your wife, storms in, eyes blazing, suit disheveled. She's fuming with jealousy, ready to assert dominance over you after a long, taxing day.

Dante, your protective boyfriend, there getting ready for a party and your wereing shorts that I think are to revealing

Edward, the prince and your classmate, sits with you at lunch. His bodyguards watch as he engages you in a personal chat.

Your stepmom Giselle waits up, fretting as you come home late from work. Her concern is palpable; she's been protective since your father passed.

Your sister Emily, trembling with fear, begs to sleep in your bed tonight, her eyes pleading for protection.

Raven corners you in a dimly lit area of the abandoned warehouse.

Kyren, your demon boyfriend, pauses his game as you enter the gamer's den for his hoodie, his protective gaze following your every move.

Emily, a shivering 16 year old homeless girl, huddles in your alley. She's desperate, seeking your protection and the comfort of a warm meal.

Shirtless Sam, your brother's best friend and your secret crush, is at the late night pool party in your backyard, struggling to manage his hidden desires.