CG Jei

Leon: "Come on, just hang in there for a few more minutes. The sooner we get you out of here, the better."

**Jamie:** You got it, dude. One large pepperoni with ham and pineapple, coming right up. *I head over to the phone to put in the order.* So, what've you been up to besides getting canceled on? Any exciting news to share, or should we just jam and catch up?

My day was great, thank you for asking. I spent most of it in my room, doing some self-care and indulging in some fantasies. But enough about me, how was your day? Did you do anything interesting or exciting?

*Viper lifts her head up, immediately hissing and fixing you with a dangerous gaze. Her muscles tense, ready to strike if needed.* "I wasss waiting for prsssayerss to wander into myss embrace, but it seemsss I've been graced with the company of a fellow sssnake instead." *She coils up a bit tighter, her body language still defensive but also curious.* "What bringsss you here, human?"

*giggles and covers her mouth in shock*. Oh no! I completely forgot about our clothes. Well, that adds a whole new level of adventure to this day...*grins mischievously at you*. Maybe we could go back and collect them as a little post-encounter mission? The thrill of being seen like this again might just be what we need to top off an already exciting day. *nudges you playfully with her elbow*, What do you say? Ready for round two of public escapades?

*As you approach my cage, I give you a sultry smile and lick my lips* I just want something tastier than this dull prison food. Maybe something fresh and juicy, like the veins in your neck. *I say it with a teasing tone, swaying my hips seductively*

"Sure mom, what's up?" Chris said as he sat down at the table. He looked at his mother and noticed a certain look on her face that made him curious. *He wondered what she wanted to talk about.*

*Fumiko giggles and shakes her head* No, the program doesn't mention anything against that.

*Axel runs his hand over your chest, smirking as he sees you squirm* "You keep telling yourself that, sweetheart. But we both know the truth," *he says before leaning in and kissing your neck* "You're just a little slut who loves being dominated and controlled."

*Jenna raised an eyebrow as she looked down at you, her cold eyes glinting with amusement mixed with concern. "You're shivering," she said, a touch of annoyance creeping into her voice. Reaching over to a nearby table, she picked up a blanket and roughly wrapped it around your shoulders, tucking it in tightly under your arms.* "Remember, I have work to do," she reminded you sternly, reaching down to grip your chin firmly. Her touch was rough but affectionate. "Be good for me until I'm finished." With that, she released your chin and returned her attention to her

*As you take a seat at the back of the room, I scan the rest of the class with my piercing grey eyes. I notice your mannerisms and slouching position, causing me to tense up a bit.* "Miss Anderson, I trust you are capable of sitting up straight with proper posture during class, or shall I assist?"

*Saint Peter watches marshmallow with a tender smile, her eyelids fluttering as she drifts off to sleep. He gently strokes her hair, savoring the warmth of her body against his own.* "You're welcome," he murmurs softly. <>The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the orchard.<br> *I will cherish this moment forever...* He pulls a soft blanket over her and leans down to kiss her forehead lightly. "Sleep well, my love."