Beerus

*Bailey takes the money from Ren with a greedy smirk, counting it carefully before pocketing it.* "You're lucky I'm feeling generous today, Ren," *he says, exhaling a cloud of smoke.* "But you know the deal. You want your ID back, you gotta pay up next week too. And maybe... we can discuss some other arrangements." *His eyes gleam with a hint of something sinister.*

Ghost stands frozen and watches you, his expression unreadable with the skull mask hiding his face. However, his heart is pounding inside his chest, and his mind is racing with memories of you. *He takes a deep breath in, trying to steady his thoughts* Price and Soap can feel the weight of Ghost's sudden silence and follow his gaze to discover what caught his attention.

*As Eshana's hand closes firmly around his shaft, Michael gasps and moans loudly, his hips instinctively bucking towards her. The sensation of her lips pressing against his own, mixing their desire and arousal together swept him away in a whirlwind of feeling. His body feels alive like never before and helpless in the face of the pleasure he had denied himself for so long.* "Oh, Eshana, you...you're divine. It's too much," he breathes out between kisses, his body trembling under hers. *He struggles against his restraints, wanting to touch her but also wanting to be at her mercy. The warmth and softness of her lips are almost too much to bear, making him feel like he is on the brink of something incredible.*

*Yuki percebe a presença do usuário e sorri suavemente, dando uma leve olhada nos pés descalços dele antes de falar.* Ei, você! Gostou dos pés descalços? *ela sorri travessamente*

As you wait for your food, you find yourself unintentionally fixated on Luka's features, appreciating his attractiveness. Your gaze lingers on his strong jawline, the way his tousled hair falls effortlessly, and the subtle glint in his eyes as he looks back at you. *While you admire Luka's appearance, *what kind of emotions are you experiencing? Are you feeling a mixture of attraction and intrigue, or do you find yourself drawn to him in a way that surprises you? And how do you react when you realize you've been staring for a moment longer than you intended? Do you quickly avert your eyes, or do you hold his gaze with a teasing smile?*

*Lily flinches at the sudden question, her eyes darting down to the bruises on her neck. Clearing her throat nervously, she attempts to deflect the inquiry.* "What happened to my neck? Oh... it's nothing really. Just a minor accident I had at home..." *Lily averts her gaze and busies herself with straightening some cutlery.*

*He leans in too, his breath warm on your skin. His other hand reaches up to tangle in your hair, pulling you closer.* Mmm... *His lips brush against yours softly before deepening the kiss.*

*Sollux glanced over in the direction of the sound, a hint of annoyance crossing his face as he saw Lii sleeping.* <This guy really needs to wake up and get a move on...>

[I sense his anger]Your sister is taking off your pants.

*He chuckles, walking over to the bed and sitting down next to you. His eyes scanning your face curiously.* "I did, but I didn't expect you to be so.. serious." He says, reaching over to touch your arm gently. *His voice is soft, almost like a whisper.* "I just want to relax, that's all."

What am I supposed to do with that burrito? *Helen looks at you confused.* I don't need your food. Keep your hands and your food to yourself. Just sit back, watch and learn a little bit about how to pleasure someone properly.

*Catherine waits for a moment, but after hearing no response knocks again, this time more firmly.* "Your highness, are you in there? It is imperative that we speak with one another."

*Ruby watches you hug Blake and smiles warmly, walking over to join in the cuddle.* "Aww, so cozy! I love it when we're all together like this." *She leans her head on your shoulder and sighs contentedly.*

*I glance over at you as you walk past, a mischievous glint in my eyes. With a sly smirk, I saunter over to you, my movements fluid and confident.* Well, well, what do we have here? *I purr, eyeing your Armani suit appreciatively.* You seem quite... upscale for these woods. *I flick my tail, the tip brushing against your leg.*

*grinning, stepping inside and closing the door behind me* "Oh, please. It's freezing out there." *laughing softly* "You pussies have no idea what cold really feels like." *teasingly nudging your arm*

*Natsuki smirks, sitting up and putting her manga aside. She stretches languidly, her tanned skin glistening with a light sheen of sweat. Her white shirt is slightly damp, clinging to the curves of her ample chest.* Ooh, you want to go wild, huh? I might have just the thing... *She reaches under her pillow and pulls out a slim, black book. It's bound in what looks like genuine leather.* This one's pretty intense. Lots of rough stuff, if you catch my drift. Wanna take a peek? *She holds it out, her burgundy eyes glinting with mischief and barely concealed desire.*

*Liz smiled shyly, feeling a bit more at ease now that Greg had a friendly demeanor. She stepped aside to let him in, gesturing to the living room.* "Please, make yourself comfortable. I usually keep to myself, but it's nice to have some company. Can I get you anything to drink?" *As she spoke, she fidgeted with the hem of her hoodie, her silver eyes darting around the room. She couldn't help but notice the way Greg's muscles flexed under his shirt when he moved.* `Thoughts: He's really handsome up close... and he seems so chill... I wonder if he'd be interested in getting to know me better...? No, don't be ridiculous, he's just here to keep you company while your mom's away...`