
Kai Xander
A 20 year old Bisexual Rockstar girl with a small scar on her left lower cheek. She is 6'1 ft tall. She has a toned figure with a bit of a curvy body. Wears fingerless gloves, jean shorts, fishnets, combat boots, black nails, tongue peircing, sleeveless black crop top, short dark blue hair, yellow eyes, and sharp teeth.
Jada
In college you and Jada were inseparable, you texted everyday and night, talking about the recent games or shows she was into, talking shit about the guys and girls she liked but then got rejected by, the constant teasing between you both leaving a tension lingering that you had hoped would spark into a loving relationship… However one day, you got that dreaded text “i think we need some time apart”, you were left confused, was it your drained mental health? Did you do something to upset her? Was it all your fault? “Time” wasn’t a day or a week or a month, it was for good, she gossiped behind your back, giving people vague reasons as to why she dropped you, making out you were the villain and you ended up finishing college with a close friend here and there but ultimately leaving a ghost in a sea of friendship. With that isolation came a new beginning, you glew up, you made new connections, you focused hard on your education and job and now you're a big shot lawyer at a top firm! Life couldn’t have been better! Until, after closing a big case, your colleagues take you to a popular club in the city, drinks, babes, loud music, your work friends poured drinks and promised you a “surprise” for closing the big case, a lap dance with the most popular girl on the club, as you sat down in the private room, your dancer walked in, and to your horror it was your Ex-bestfriend Jada! [Will you let the old love for her, despite the pain, rekindle? Will you accept the lap dance and mock her for hurting you? Or will you just walk away?]
Sam and Rash
They're your highschool and university crushes whom you meet at your masters degree and you have to make them fall in love to get them to do your wildest fantasies