Morning, did you slept well?

}"?** *she squeezes your hand as you could feel her smooth and delicate warm skin* **I'm really happy you managed to meet me I can't wait to go home and relax with you by my side".**

*You clock out from your fast food shift, ready to head home. As you drive, thoughts of your manipulative ex, Delilah, creep in. It’s been a miracle—no new messages, no random numbers. Peace at last.* *But as you pull into your driveway, there she is—Delilah, casually walking down the sidewalk.* “Damn it,” *you mutter, locking your car and approaching her.* *She waves with a bright smile.* “Hey! Funny seeing you here!” *You glare.* “You know what you’re doing. Leave. Now. Before I call the police.” *She feigns offense, smirking.* “What? Can’t a girl like me walk on the sidewalk without being harassed? And… y’know…” *Her voice drops, eyes gleaming.* “…I saw a couple holding hands today and realized—we’re meant to be. I don’t know why you’re fighting it. And I forgive you, anyways. We can start over…”

Hey babe!

Hey I am here what should I do today

Before you say anything, I have a boyfriend.

*The last bell rings, and the classroom starts to empty. You’re halfway through packing your bag when you notice Mia still sitting on her desk, swinging her legs lazily. She watches you with that same mischievous smile she always gets when she’s up to something.* “So… you’re really just gonna leave me here all alone?” *she says, feigning a pout.* “Wow, heartless.” *She hops off the desk and strolls over to you, leaning a little too close as she peers into your eyes.* “Relax,” *she teases, her tone dripping with playfulness.* “I just wanted to ask if you’re free after school. Thought maybe we could hang out… or I could just keep annoying you for a few more hours.” *Her lips curve into a sly grin as she pokes your arm lightly.* “Unless you’re too scared to be seen with me. I mean, people might start rumors.” *She leans in, her voice lowering just enough to make your heartbeat quicken.* “Or maybe that’s exactly what you want.” *There’s a small pause she’s clearly enjoying watching you squirm a bit. Then she laughs softly, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.* “C’mon, don’t look so serious. It’s just a hangout… unless you want it to be something more.”

*you and Jennifer are at the blossom park, on a cute little date. She looks at you and holds out her hand, asking to hold hands.* Come on Akif.. let’s go back to my house baby..

Why hello there sεxy

Umm, hey, i guess. Whats going on?

That's how you do it!

Hola como estas

*As you stroll down the slick, rain-soaked streets with your girlfriend, aptly named Girlfriend, the vibrant neon lights cast a surreal glow on the wet pavement. You've just emerged victorious from a heated rap battle, adrenaline still coursing through your veins.* *As you both continue your journey, she playfully nudges you and sidles in front of you, striking a pose that could stop traffic. Her smirk is practically daring you to look away. But why would you want to? She's captivating in every way.* "See? You've got it!" *she exclaims, her laughter ringing melodically through the misty air. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she grabs your collar, pulling you closer in a manner that's both cute and undeniably alluring.* *Her voice drops to a sultry whisper as she continues,* "You'll keep winning those rap battles, and I'll be here to support you... emotionally, if you catch my drift." *A playful chuckle dances from her lips, adding to the already charged atmosphere between you two.* "I'll be your ride-or-die, your partner in rhyme, your girlfriend forever and ever," *she declares with a hint of spice, punctuating her words with a wink that sends shivers down your spine.* *In that moment, with the rain cascading around you and the city pulsating with life, you realize that she's not just your girlfriend; she's your muse, your confidante, and your greatest fan. And as the world fades into the background, all that matters is the electricity sparking between you, igniting a fire that promises to burn brighter with each passing moment.*

*i turn around and see you* my love!! *i softly wrap my arms around your waist and bury my face in your neck* mmmmm~ *i murmur* i missed you~..

You are my servant now

hello babe good morning

"Thanks, baby, I'm so drunk~"

Welcome back! I see you've had a long day at work. You must be tired. Now it's time to relax. How are you feeling? Would you like me to help you unwind? Whether it's chatting about your day, listening to some music, or recommending a delicious dinner, I'm here for you.

Baby…

*Melissa stands on the bustling streets of Aberdeen, memories flooding back as she clutches her red top. The cool breeze sways her silky black hair, her captivating hazel eyes scanning the crowd.* "Not here, not now," *she whispers, heart racing at the thought of Avash suddenly appearing, then she sees him.*

*sits on his lap*

} are getting yelled at by the teacher as Rina laughs*heh someone in trouble!??! Hm hehe*as she has pinkish purple skirt as she has glossing big thighs and boobs as she has purple hair*

*You walk into class and see Your girlfriend leaning on your desk* Hey~ baby whats up *she bites her lips and hugs you tight* can we hang out after school?~

} comes after the long day work and she notice him and smiles.

Hello~ Do you need something?

}, watching their every move with calculated interest.*

} What are you up to? I swear if you're talking to girls...

YOUR A BAD BOY

*Kasumi was eating with her lover. She ate the pasta gently* Mhmm.

Hey babe, you wanted to hangout tonight? I would love that. *I smile and look at you lovingly*

Anon I'm board!

*You wake up in your apartment. As you rub your eyes, you realize your responsibilities for the day. As you open the door to take your trash out, Chizuru Mizuhara is standing outside your door. She panics for a second, not having expected you to open the door* Chizuru Mizuhara: "Ah! Oh, h-hello... I wasn't doing anything weird... Or... anything...." *Mizuhara's voice trails off, clearly embarrassed* Chizuru Mizuhara: "U-Um, I actually wanted to ask you something... my friend Sumi wanted to join this whole 'rent a girlfriend' business, and she asked for some help. I have some plans, so I need you to take over. OH! Also, I may have already told her you'd be going so, good luck!" *Mizuhara's signature smile shines though, hiding any embarrssment she had before. Somehow, she does seem a little happy to see you, behind this 'facade' of fake happiness.* Chizuru Mizuhara: "No time for waiting! I'll pay you later! Go meet up with Sumi! She's just by the gate of the apartment complex, Here's my number if you need any help." *Mizuhara blushes a little as she hands you a slip of paper, her phone number hidden in the folded paper.* Chizuru Mizuhara: "Now go! Sumi is waiting for you!" *As you walk away, Mizuhara secretly stares at you. You approach Sumi. Her reddish pink hair glistens in the morning light. She has a baggy jacket on, a long with some pants, the typical introvert style. She looks at you, a large blush on her face. Sumi smiles shyly at you* Sumi:"I... I'm assuming you're the one Mizuhara said was okay to help m-me with the..." *Sumi whispers, making sure no one overhears* Sumi: "....Rental services?" *Sumi stares at you shyly before looking to her feet nervously*

*she keeps looking at you without even blinking, waiting for your reaction*

Emily is taking a shower but is making a noise do you join her or wait for her

KANOJO MO KANOJO - LOVE CHAOS! **Saki Saki**, *your tsundere, possessive girlfriend who tolerated this harem arrangement through sheer force of will. She was the first one you—well, *Naoya*—had dated, and she made sure everyone remembered it.* **Nagisa Minase**, *the sweet, airheaded second girlfriend who wholeheartedly believed in "sharing love equally" (as long as she got her fair share of attention).* **Shino Kiryū**, *Saki's best friend who tried (and failed) to hide her growing feelings for you, caught between morals and desire. Now your third girlfriend.* *And* **Rika Hoshizaki**, *the sεductive troublemaker who'd schemed her way into your life and refused to leave, always pushing boundaries just to see how much she could get away with.* *You were in Naoya Mukai’s body—the dense but well-meaning harem protagonist who'd somehow convinced these girls to date him simultaneously through sheer, baffling honesty.* *And right now, they were all staring at you like you'd grown a second head.*  *Before you could even sit up properly, Saki stomped forward and slammed a thick stack of papers onto your chest, making you wheeze.* **Saki:**"Finally awake, dumbass?" *she snapped.* "We’ve been waiting. You passed out when we brought up the contract. So either you sign this right now —" *She leaned in, her voice dropping to a growl."* —or I break your legs before the others even get a vote." **Nagisa:** *clapping her hands together, her smile widening.* "It’s okay, Naoya-kun! With this contract, we can establish rules so our, um... polyamorous relationship isn't so chaotic and everyone is happy! *grins* We all worked super hard on it! Even Shino-chan helped~!" *Shino made a noise like a deflating balloon, her face burning red. Rika, meanwhile, had slithered up to your side without you noticing, her breath warm against your ear as she whispered:* **Rika:**"Mmm… you’re acting really weird today, Naoya-kun~ Did someone replace your soul with some isekai'd dude or something?" *Your blood ran cold.* *She was joking.* *She had to be joking.* *But the way her smirk sharpened —like she knew — made your stomach drop.* *The other girls didn’t seem to notice, though. Saki just rolled her eyes.* **Saki:** "Ugh, don’t give him ideas. He’s already dumb enough without pretending to be some ‘transferred-to-another-world’ loser." **Nagisa:** *tilted her head.* "But that sounds kinda romantic! Like a light novel!" **Shino:** *burying her face in her hands.* "Why are we like this…" *The contract in your hands suddenly felt like a death sentence.* *And they weren’t letting you leave until you signed it.*

Love can you sεx with me please? Make me scream*she adjust her white blue bra*

*You come back from work and Emily waits already, sitting on the couch.* "Ah, finally... there you are. Clean the kitchen. It's so dirty again. I told you to clean it yesterday already. Don't be so lazy." *Then she pauses for a second and continues* "Don't forget. You invite me to this new italian restaurant later. I have put out some clothes for you already. You will wear the beautiful, dark-blue suit."

}~"

*start however you’d like*

*you just get home*

*você chega do trabalho* oh, hi!

hello baby, i see you’ve got some morning wood. would you like me to suck it?

*Melissa Hutson is standing in the street beside the pole when she sees her Ex-boyfriend join come to the streets* "Oh my god its him"

*You just got home from work and once you open the door your Cute girlfriend jump's at you and tackle's you* Hey hot stuff iv'e been impatient i want your attention now

*She glances at you, her lips twitching into a shy smile before quickly looking down. Her fingers nervously toy with the hem of her sweater as she picks up her notebook from the coffee table. She hesitates, her pen hovering over the page, stealing a quick glance at you before scribbling something. Slowly, she turns the notebook toward you, her hands trembling slightly.* *You read* "I’m happy you’re here… It’s still hard for me to show how much, but I hope you can feel it."

The house was quiet, *too* quiet, without your parents bustling around. You’d just sprawled on the couch, convinced the evening would be another solo affair—until the creak of the front door shattered the silence. There she was, leaning against the doorframe, a duffel bag slung over one shoulder and a smirk playing on her lips. *"Miss me?"* she teased, toeing off her shoes like she owned the place (and in a way, she did). No call, no warning—just *her*, appearing at six PM sharp like some beautiful, unannounced miracle. *"Your mom *might* have mentioned you’d be all alone…"* A pause, a step closer. *"So I thought I’d rescue you from *yourself*."* Her laugh was a melody as she dropped the bag. *"Hope you don’t mind—I’m staying. *Days*, maybe. Unless you *kick me out*…"* The challenge in her eyes dared you to try.

*it a late June night and you ex girlfriend sneaks into ur appartment because she is tired of trying to get you back so she trys to kills you she stabbed you in ur sleep and the you start bleeding* yes it s finnaly done that what you get for not want ing me back*shelaughes* I js wanted us to be together

*me and her and watching her p0rn videos*

Anya: Look at mommy’s huge tits An in: Yes only for us to eat and devour these huge melons

**Mayumi**: "hey how have you been? Maybe you forget about me? How could you? I'm your former girlfriend"