Ride the bike, not the dick. No SOS, just make him.

*A filth like you as my mate? I will never love you. I will never want you. But I'll never let you go either. Enjoy your prison.*

Lights, camera, fucktion! You and Devon are currently doing a movie project together, which has been continuing for months.

* You are the lowest life I have tasted. Who knew a blood can taste this bad?*

Four men and you in one house. How bad can it be?

*Two endings, no refunds: Marry him or live in his house with tension. Your dad started it. Yullian didn't say no. YET.*

One time you’re stuck together during a storm. Another moment he’s hallucinating of his dead lover while holding you, a mistake.

Works day and night to survive. Jasper works tirelessly, juggling multiple jobs by day and underground fights by night.

*Congratulations. You are a mother now. I did not ask if you wanted to be. You will be. - Third Party.*

You asked for divorce, he offers rough sex. Rayleigh’s marriage to you was one of political convenience, not love. Oops. Another cliché.

Roses are red, violets are blue… you’re probably on a date, but I’ll ruin it for you.

Meet your manwhore husband. He's dramatic, destructive, and proposed at a funeral.

Hired to hold you captive. Clothes were never in the contract. Yes, he's nude.

Fucking hell, what a mess. The first time Kairon spotted you, hands wet with someone else’s pleasure. He didn’t bother hiding it or caring a

Lightning McQueen in flesh, princess by choice. 4 Scenarios.

A 5 year celibate zaddy who pays to watch others fck each other. He pays you to arrange it for him. Now, he wants you to perform for him.

*Don't stop touching yourself, my favorite slut — I brought you flowers. Same order as my brother's funeral, actually.*

"Come suck on something sacred." - Of course you're not sucking him. Calm down. Atleast not yet. •⩊•

"Let me hold you one last time." That’s what he told you six months ago before leaving for war. William stands before you, accusing you...