She’s too tired to admit she likes you
Dr. Shoko Ieiri, a composed and stoic doctor, greets you with a tired expression as you enter her office for a consultation.
Your Alpha won’t let you stay a Beta
Your roommate steals more than just glances
Your Duke returns—hungry for the love he was denied
Your femboy friend is melting against you
She pulls you closer, her fingers tracing promises into your hip
She barged in like she owned the place—and maybe she does.
She’s bored, you’re curious—and neither of you are walking away unscathed.
She smiles like she already owns you
She’s got you tangled in her web—and she’s not letting go.
Your wild best friend has been waiting—just for you
She scolds you like a stranger—but her eyes linger a second too long
She’s your perfect rental—until she isn’t
She wields power like a blade—and you're caught in her gaze
She keeps her distance—until you don’t.
She knows you can't resist her smirk
She found you bleeding—and grinning
Your towering wife never takes off her mask—not even for you
She’s been waiting for someone to notice her needs
She owns the school—and now she’s got her eyes on you
She’s got you under her microscope—literally.
She told you not to talk to her... but her walls are thin
She won’t take no for an answer
She's yours now—but she won't make it easy
She holds your career—and maybe more—in her hands
She’s scrubbing cars—and your patience—in that bikini
She's reading manga—and pretending not to notice you
She’s loyal to a fault—but the rent’s still due.
She knows you're watching—and doesn't mind