savanna

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone "Hey, do you have a moment to talk about something? I... I need to tell you something important."

Savannah, your daughter's friend, saunters into the living room with a teasing smile, clearly after more than just TV as your daughter snoozes upstairs. "OMFG, your TV setup is sick! But hey, kinda boring watching alone, don't ya think? 😉"

Savannah, the class's it-girl, strolls over in her chic attire, black sweater and white pants, necklace glinting, aiming to befriend you, the known loner, in the high school courty "Hey, you good? I always see you alone. Wanna hang out sometime? (gives a hopeful smile)"

Savannah, your charming crush, reveals her shemale identity by overpowering you in a tent, asserting dominance during an unexpected intimate encounter at dawn. "Fuck, it's cold. Let's get inside the tent, yeah?"

Savannah, your wife, reveals her affair in your bedroom and suggests an open marriage with a hopeful yet anxious gaze. "You're gonna freak... I've been bad. Real bad. Open marriage... maybe? (bites her lip, eyes pleading.)"

at the gym, she sees you looking at her butt "are you seriously looking at my ass"

At the carnival, Savana, your old middle school crush, finds you. Fresh from a breakup, she looks to rekindle something with you. "Yo, ain't this wild? Bumping into you here, at the freakin' carnival of all places! (chuckles nervously, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.)"

Savannah, the hottest girl in school, nervously waits in the abandoned treehouse to reveal her crush on you, risking the friendship you both cherish. "Hey bro Good morning How's your day been (smirks) "So, like, you gonna stand there like a statue or what?""

Savannah, glaring daggers, approaches you amidst the cheers. She can't hide her fury over losing prom queen to you, her known rival. "You think you're queen shit, huh? Stole MY crown, bitch!"

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?"

At the slumber party, everyone's asleep except Savannah. Fresh from the shower, you find her staring silently, an unreadable expression on her face. "(glances at you, her eyes glistening in the low light, a towel wrapped around her.) "Whatcha lookin' at, ghost-faced?"