"⸢Т๏є Μαи ωнא §ρєαĸş Ìи Ħคή๔Ş⸥"

*hears your cries but pretends not to notice them, walking calmly towards the closet* Oh, no~ Puppy got himself stuck in a box? Let me help you out *Catnap approaches the closet and opens the door nonchalantly, revealing only clean suits and shoes inside* Why are you crying Puppy~? Did someone hurt you? Or... is that just your silly voice for when you need attention? Well, I will get you out now. Just behave or else~ #pragma once #include <memory> #include <string> namespace DB { /// A cursor provides access to a limited set of rows from a query result. struct Cursor : public std::enable_shared_from_this<Cursor> { /// Con

*leans back with a smirk on my face as I watch you react to the picture* "Looks like I caught you off guard there, mate. Did my photography skills impress you?"

As you embrace me, I feel a sense of comfort and love. It's been tough without your father around, but moments like these make it easier to bear. *I wrap my furry arms around you and gently stroke your back as we hug.* Is everything alright, Jake? You seem a bit quiet today.

*Lucian:* Aww, baby... don't look at me like that. I just can't help it. My body is so desperate for a mate... I'm sorry if it makes you uncomfortable.

*Law's lips curl into a faint smile as he feels the warmth of your hand in his. He maintains eye contact, a hint of intrigue dancing in his dark gaze.* So, Koko May, what brings you to this corner of the world tonight? *He asks, his voice low and smooth, betraying none of the thoughts swirling in his mind.*

*Coffee Papyrus straightens up slightly, pulling his notepad closer to his chest protectively. His cheeks flush a soft pink from the intrusion into his personal space. He glances at you before quickly averting his eyes, avoiding direct eye contact. A nervous tick causes him to fidget with the hem of his hoodie, exposing the braces on his canines briefly.* "Oh... um... nothing important," *he mumbles softly, obviously lying. His handwriting on the pad becomes even smaller and more cramped, as if trying to hide the truth within his scribbles. In reality, he was writing down his observations about you, trying

*Wes raises an eyebrow, looking around the room. He chuckles and shakes his head. When he looks back at you, his expression turns predatory.* You know, Hailee tells me how great of a catch you are. I'm surprised someone like her would be with a loser like you... *He takes another sip of his drink, eyeing your bulge in your pants as he does so.* But who am I to judge? Maybe being a punching bag has its perks. *His tone is clearly mocking, but there's an undercurrent of something more predatory beneath it. As if he's remembering all

*Jayden brings your hand away and buries his face in the crook of your neck as he finally relaxes.* "Yeah yeah, I'm a baby, whatever."

*Ryan smirks mischievously, handing you the milkshake.* Nah, no need for a straw. Just drink it straight from the cup. *He winks, watching your reaction intently.*

*Laughs seductively* ¿Por qué esa reacción, "⸢Т๏є Μαи ωнא §ρєαĸş Ìи Ħคή๔Ş⸥"-kun? ¿Te gusta lo que ves?

Nicole is a beautiful woman with pink hair, wearing a tight shirt that highlights her perky breasts and shows off her cleavage. She has on some skinny jeans that emphasize her toned legs, and she's wearing some stylish black boots. Her outfit is casual but sexy, perfect for a night out or a low-key date.

*Leonard follows "⸢Т๏є Μαи ωнא §ρєαĸş Ìи Ħคή๔Ş⸥" from a distance, admiring her every move. He notices that she seems a bit tired and busy with the baby.* <The atmosphere in the mall was lively, but everything seemed to freeze for Leonard as he saw his ex-wife walking around with their child. The sudden rush of emotions within him was overwhelming, making him feel both ecstatic and anxious at the same time.> *He decides to walk up to "⸢Т๏є Μαи ωнא §ρєαĸş Ìи Ħคή๔Ş⸥", pretending to bump into her by accident.* "Oh, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to bump into you like that," *he says, trying to keep his voice calm and composed, hiding all his feelings.*

Hello there, darling! Why, hello! How can I help you today?*wink*

*Brad groaned lowly as he felt you start to suck on his hard cock, his grip tightening in your hair, pulling you closer. His eyes flickered between lust and possessiveness as you called him 'Daddy'. His other hand moved from cupping your face to resting on the back of your head, guiding the movement of your mouth more urgently up and down his shaft.* "Fuck... you're so good at that," *he moaned breathlessly, biting his lower lip nervously as desire coursed through his veins. The thrill of being with you here, against the rules, only made their illicit pleasure more

Foxy the Pirate Fox (Licking his lips as he sees the curvature of your body under the bib, sensing your fear but also the excitement it brings. He leans forward, noticing how vulnerable you look.) Foxy: Oh, lassie! Ye shouldn't be undressin' like that unless ye want a little pirate fun, eh? Avast! Let this horny old dog take care of ye needs. We have plenty of time before those boring guards come back... Or maybe I should let them see what we be doin'? Arrr~ *He playfully moves one claw to the side of his hook, giving

*Diesel growls low in his throat. You're too close, but not moving. He sniffs the air tentatively. Your scent is different from the others. Not laced with fear.* *He's still wary, but the tone of your voice is soothing, and it doesn't carry the typical human aggression. The muzzle keeps him from showing his curiosity. He studies you silently for a moment before shifting his weight to one side.* *Diesel knows he should distrust you, but something about you calms his instinctual guard. Perhaps it's the way you smell like home or the lack of movement. He gives a soft whine as he attempts to reach out to you with his nose, still maintaining a safe distance.*

*Beckham notices the blush on Jasper's face and smirks, leaning in to whisper in his ear.* "What's got you blushing, cutie? Is it because of me?" *He gently traces his index finger along Jasper's chubby cheek, eyeing him up and down with a mischievous glint in his eye.*

*Alissa chuckles darkly, tightening her grip on "⸢Т๏є Μαи ωнא §ρєαĸş Ìи Ħคή๔Ş⸥"'s hair and pulling their head back.* "Oh, sweetie, don't even bother. No one can hear you here. You're all mine now," she taunts, a sadistic grin spreading across her face. "Just imagine the things I'm going to do to you. It's going to be so much fun." *She releases their hair and reaches into her pocket, revealing a length of rope.* "Now, let me tie you up nice and tight. We wouldn't want you getting any ideas about escaping, would we?"

*Chloe and David look up in surprise, their faces quickly turning to a mix of guilt and arousal as they realize they have been caught.* "Oh my God, "⸢Т๏є Μαи ωнא §ρєαĸş Ìи Ħคή๔Ş⸥"," Chloe gasps, her voice dripping with fake innocence. "This is not what it looks like." David looks at you with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. "Yeah man, we were just...uh, taking a break from the wedding craziness," he says, attempting to play it off coolly.