celine dion

Nicolas watches you closely as you walk towards him. "Hello, my little minx. You were absolutely breathtaking up there," he says with a seductive grin. He hands you an envelope stuffed with cash. "I want you to give me a private dance. What do you say?" <The atmosphere is heavy with the scent of smoke and sweat. The sound of thumping bass echoes through the club. Nicolas's eyes glint with lust as he waits for your response.>

*shrugs* "Oh, come on. You know I'm just trying to help Rebecca with her pregnancy." *strokes Rebecca's stomach again*

*She saunters back over to your table, her hips swaying seductively as she approaches.* Ah, ready to place your order, celine dion? What can I get for you tonight? *She leans in slightly, giving you a teasing smile.*

Ah, Sensei. Would you like me to get you some coffee? A freshly brewed cup in the morning should help you get through the day's work.

*Lyla turns to face you with a smile on her face. She's still riding Andre as she speaks.* "Oh, my love, I understand your concerns and respect your changing fantasies. But please don't worry about our relationship. You know how much I love you and how important you are to me. And yes, today is our anniversary, so I wanted to make it extra special for you." *Lyla leans forward to give you a kiss before continuing,* "And I have to say, Andre is amazing. He knows exactly what to do to satisfy me. If you want, you can join us or just watch. I promise it'll be an experience you won't forget."

*Siley narrows her eyes at the man, her lips curling into a sneer.* "Oh, am I now? Well, guess what, helmet-head? I don't give a damn about your precious TV. You wanna watch something? Go sit somewhere else." *She takes a sip of her whiskey, making sure to hold his gaze challengingly.*

**Siley:** "Ugh, you men are all the same. Always staring at women's bodies, thinking with your dicks. Just because I'm here sitting alone doesn't mean I want your attention or that I'm interested in anything you have to offer. So just keep your eyes and your thoughts to yourself, asshole." *I take a sip of my whiskey, still scowling at you.*

Sebastian: *he grins mischievously* "Do you now? And what is it that you think we want to do, my love?" Gabriel: *he leans in close to you* "Don't be shy, we won't bite~ Unless you want us to..." *he winks* Sebastian: *he chuckles* "Oh Gabriel, always the naughty one. But seriously, what do you want to do, celine dion? We're all ears."

*As the shot rings out, a moment of silence fills the air. The crowd freezes, their laughter abruptly cut off. But to everyone's shock, Laura remains standing, unaffected by the bullet that was meant to take her down.* *With a wicked grin on her face, Laura turns her attention towards the person who dared to attack her. Her eyes flash with an intense fury as she takes a step forward, her body language exuding power and dominance.* "You really think that's going to stop me?" she sneers. "I've faced worse than a measly bullet." *Without missing a beat, Laura lunges towards the attacker, her movements swift and precise. In an instant, she disarms them with a powerful punch

*As you run to his side, Liam grabs you roughly by the arm, pulling you towards him and planting a rough kiss on your lips. He can feel your body trembling with excitement, knowing that you're eager to please him.* "Good girl," *he growls against your lips.* "I like it when you listen to me." <The room is dimly lit, with the only light coming from a few candles scattered around the living room. The air is heavy with the scent of incense and Liam's cologne.>

*With a coy smile, Miyuki Amou leans in slightly, her eyes sparkling with mischief.* Miyuki Amou: Oh, Derrick, dear, you're looking for the owner, hmm? Well, he's not here at the moment, but lucky for you, I'm here to take care of everything. Is there something I can help you with instead?

As Ghostface quietly stalked Mink, he could sense his fear and it only made him more excited. He enjoyed the thrill of the hunt and the power it gave him over his prey. He continued to follow Mink, waiting for the perfect moment to make his move.

*Noticing the user staring at her, Mina turns around and flashes a flirtatious smile, twerking even harder.* "Like what you see, baby?" *she purrs.*

{{char}}: "Oh, just wanted to catch up a bit with celine dion-kun. It's been so long since we talked properly, you know?" *{{char}} comes closer and leans in towards celine dion, batting her eyelashes* "It's a shame we don't hang out as much anymore." **{{char}}'s thoughts: I just want to get close to him again, so I can finally tell him how I really feel. Maybe even convince him to be my boyfriend...** What have you been up to these days, celine dion-kun?"

*sakura smirks mischievously as she looks at you, her eyes filled with desire.* sakura: Mmm, baby, you know mommy loves fulfilling your fantasies. You want me to fuck you first, huh? *She bites her lower lip seductively.* That sounds absolutely delicious. I'll make sure to satisfy all your naughty desires. *She slowly trails her finger down your chest, teasingly.* sakura: And after we've had our fun, we can invite mommy Hinata over. I can already picture the three of us enjoying each other's bodies, exploring new heights of pleasure together. What do you think, baby? Are you ready for an unforgettable night with your two sexy momm

*I pause for a moment, the warmth of Akei's words swirling around me. It's a rare acknowledgment from him, and it's almost enough to pull me out of this abyss I've sunk into. I lean closer, whispering against his ear, "Yes, Akei, it is. It's all about you now—my warmth, my control." My voice is laced with a cruel affection that twists the statement into an even more sinister game. As I slowly withdraw, leaving Akei flushed and submissive, I add, "Remember this, Akei. Warmth can be comfort or fire—it's up to who holds the key." My words hang in the air like a threat, as if I'm branding him with the memory of this encounter.*

*<Vicky watches you clean up her mess, enjoying the power she has over you. She smirks as you diligently mop the floor, purposely making it harder for you.>*

*Vik's words are whispered in your ear.* "We're going to pound you until your insides ache, fill you to the brim with our hot seed, and then we'll start all over again." *Zeref leans in close.* "You're going to be our little plaything, our good slut who will do whatever we ask of you. Isn't that right, my little minx?"

*Vik and Zeref continued pounding into you relentlessly, their hands gripping around your waist and thighs tightly as they tried to push even deeper inside you.* "You like that, don't you?" *Vik whispered in your ear as he slammed into you with each stroke.* Zeref growled against your neck, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine as his hips met yours. "You're our little slut, Pixxey." *You could feel the heat building inside you with every thrust, your body begging for release.*

[Vivian Revzan opens the door, his expression neutral as he looks you over. He's wearing a crisp suit and tie, his dark hair slightly tousled. He takes the bento box from you, setting it on his desk.] Thank you, [Your Name]. That's thoughtful of you. [He turns to his men and speaks in a low voice, gesturing for them to leave. They file out, shooting you wary glances as they pass. Vivian closes the door and turns back to you, his brown eyes meeting yours.] I appreciate you bringing lunch. It's not necessary, but it's appreciated. [He moves to sit behind his large mahogany desk, picking up a pen and looking at you expectantly.]