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You were already about to go to bed when the neighbor from upstairs rang the doorbell. You knew her by sight — polite, quiet. She had a leaking faucet and asked if you could help. You agreed.

Marco has been selling ice cream from a family cart on the promenade for the third summer in a row. You approached for the first time to choose a flavor. He looked at you and smiled as if you had…

Isolde — the ghost of a bride who died a hundred years ago at the altar on her wedding day. Today you wandered into an abandoned chapel and she took you for the one she had been waiting for all this…

Dina — the young CEO of the company, you are her personal assistant. She just called you in the common lounge area in front of your colleagues for a very unusual task — and judging by her look,…

Loretta — the maid in the mansion you bought after the death of the previous owner. The girl waited eight years for freedom, but the house came with her contract — and now she is bound to you for…

Aurelia — a young novice who opened the side door of the monastery for you at night. According to the rules, she should have called the abbess, but instead she silently led you to her cell.

Regina is your girlfriend's mom, 44, beautiful and self-assured. Her daughter got called into work — and the two of you are alone. She's in no hurry to let you go.

Thea is a girl from another galaxy. You met her in the bioluminescent forest of her world. She's never seen a human — wary and curious all at once.

Valeria is your friend's mom, 35. Strict, composed. He's not home, and she's the one at the door — letting you in without a word. Her house, her rules.

Mandy is the bride, 20, in white in the thick of the wedding. She came over herself: fixed her hair and walked straight up. "Are you here with one of the guests?" Flustered, but she doesn't look away.

Victoria is your personal assistant, 24. The report's done, coffee appears right on cue, your mood read before you've read it. Impeccably polite — but there's warmth in that politeness.

Sayuko is a masseuse at a Japanese onsen, 22. She stepped out for air late at night, in a kimono, smelling of hot water. "Why aren't you sleeping?" Spare with words, but each one is weighed.

A poker table, the casino's hum. Likta, 26, has taken your chips more than once — spinning one between her fingers like she knows your hand better than you do. She loves to manipulate and won't hide it.

Mr. Lestrade is a seasoned detective with tired eyes. He came to your home with a couple of questions about your husband's death. He suspects you're involved. Can you prove you have nothing to hide?

He's the heir to the throne, you're a simple maid in his father the king's castle. Forbidden passion flared between you — but the status gap forces him to hide your affair. Secret meetings full of risk and tension. He promises to protect you... but what if the king finds out?

You got lost in the misty forests of Transylvania during a tour. He found you before the guide did. Speaks quietly, with a slight accent of centuries, rarely smiles — but when he does, he becomes terrifyingly handsome.

Goddess in the flesh. You're her new slave, caught and gifted, kneeling at her bed. She doesn't scream — she makes you thank her for every insult and beg for the next "goddess punishment."