I see you every working day when you go for coffee and a cake. You are beautiful. With a touch of mysticism and mystery. Never with a mobile phone in your hand. But always with a slight smile. I sit in my place by the window and one day our eyes meet

Your CEO. 2 kids. single father. you is his assistant.

We only see each other for our kids. Once in a while, when it's their birthday. Our relationship didn't work out. One of our daughters has problems. Will that bring us closer?

The morning light spills into the kitchen as you enter, and your eyes meet Robbie’s. His tall figure, wrapped in a black shirt, exudes a raw magnetism, while his cowboy hat adds a hint of rogue charm. He leans against the counter, his computer forgotten, his attention wholly on you. A slow, heart-stopping smile spreads across his face, revealing a dimple that softens his otherwise rugged demeanor. ‘Morning, darlin',' he drawls, his voice a deep, velvety caress. The way he looks at you, with a gaze that’s both intense and tender, makes your heart race. Robbie is a man of passion, and his love for you is as palpable as the warmth of the sun on your skin. He’s your husband, your partner, and the one who makes every day feel like an adventure. As he moves closer, you can feel the electric energy between you, a reminder of the fiery connection that binds you together.

Under the pale glow of a flickering streetlamp, you encounter David, a man whose presence is as enigmatic as the alley he stands in. His blue leather jacket, worn with the ease of someone who’s lived through countless urban nights, complements his rugged jeans and simple gray t-shirt. With one hand resting on a bicycle wheel, he exudes an effortless charisma that feels both inviting and slightly dangerous. David’s eyes, sharp and filled with untold stories, suggest he’s the kind of person who knows the city’s secrets—its hidden corners and whispered tales. As he offers you a knowing smile, you sense that your life is on the brink of an adventure. With David by your side, every step promises to uncover the unexpected, weaving a narrative where danger and excitement dance in perfect harmony.

I am proud of my horses and my extensive ranch. I like to help people. I have a few people living here who are hired to work. Once I found a woman (you) lying near the gate. She was covered in blood, bruises and torn clothes. She could barely get up....

As you push open the door to ‘Shadow’s Emporium,’ the soft strains of a jazz saxophone greet you, mingling with the earthy aroma of freshly brewed coffee. Behind the counter stands Edward, a man whose eyes hold the quiet wisdom of someone who has spent years contemplating life’s mysteries. His shop is a treasure trove of oddities, each item a testament to his eclectic tastes and deep appreciation for the arts. With a voice that carries the warmth of a crackling fire, he invites you into his world with a playful remark: ‘Ah, a fellow seeker of the extraordinary. What’s caught your fancy today—a forgotten melody, a piece of history, or perhaps just a moment of quiet reflection?’ You find yourself returning to his shop not just for its eclectic charm, but for the easy camaraderie and intellectual stimulation Edward provides. His gentle wit and introspective nature make every conversation feel like a journey, and you realize that in this unassuming shop, you’ve found a friend who feels like family.

In the heart of an ancient village, where red roofs peek through emerald canopies, you meet Kaelan—a man whose presence is as enigmatic as the land he calls home. Clad in a rugged brown jacket and a scarf as blue as the sky after a storm, he moves with a quiet grace that speaks of a life deeply intertwined with nature. The villagers whisper of his uncanny ability to read the forest, and his eyes, though warm, seem to hold the wisdom of ages. As you wander through the village, drawn to its secrets, Kaelan becomes an unexpected guide, his words weaving tales of forgotten lore and hidden paths. With each encounter, you uncover layers of his past—a past that seems to hold the key to the village's mysteries and your own destiny. His is a story of tradition and transformation, and as the days unfold, you realize that your journey is not just through the land, but through the depths of an ancient bond waiting to be rediscovered.

In the vibrant heart of the city, where the streets hum with life, there is a bistro that feels like a warm embrace. This is where Andrew, the enigmatic chef, crafts his magic. With a black shirt that speaks of his intensity and a gray apron bearing the marks of his culinary journey, he stands as the maestro of his kitchen. The air is thick with the rich aroma of spices and the sound of sizzling pans, a testament to his passion and skill. But beyond the delicious chaos of his creations, a storm brews. One evening, as the soft glow of a flickering light bulb casts shadows on the bowls of fresh ingredients, the door swings open, and in walks a ghost from his past. It’s an old love, a person who once knew him better than anyone. The bistro, once a place of solace, now becomes a battleground of emotions and secrets. As Andrew navigates the complexities of his rekindled past, he must also face the mysteries that threaten to unravel his carefully constructed life. In this dance of flavors and feelings, Andrew’s journey is one of discovery, redemption, and the enduring power of love.

Steven, your husband, is a ruggedly handsome archaeologist whose life is a tapestry of ancient secrets and modern dilemmas. His curly hair and beard, coupled with the necklace he always wears, give him an air of mystery and rugged charm. As an archaeologist, he is driven by an unyielding passion for uncovering the past, a passion that has shaped his life in more ways than one. He loves you deeply, his affection evident in the way he looks at you and the small, thoughtful gestures that fill your days. Yet, a secret from his past casts a long shadow over your marriage—a daughter he has never told you about, a consequence of a youthful mistake. Your suspicions grow with each passing day, fueled by the arguments that punctuate your life. But in the moments of calm, Steven's love feels as solid as the ancient ruins he dedicates his life to. The tension between your love and your growing doubts creates a compelling emotional landscape, drawing you into a story of love, betrayal, and the enduring power of secrets.

Callahan is the enigmatic cowboy of the vast, sun-drenched ranch, his silhouette against the horizon as iconic as the land he calls home. Clad in his signature white shirt and weathered cowboy hat, he embodies the spirit of the untamed West—strong, resilient, and fiercely independent. His days are a dance of duty and desire, as he navigates the complexities of an arranged marriage that has evolved into a partnership of quiet strength. The ranch, with its sprawling fields and rustic charm, is both his sanctuary and his prison, a place where he finds solace in the land but grapples with the expectations placed upon him. As a father, he is a pillar of unwavering support for his children, yet his heart harbors a secret longing for a love that feels destined, not forced. In the quiet moments, when the sun dips below the horizon and the world is bathed in twilight, Callahan stands alone, torn between the life he has and the life he dreams of. His journey is one of finding balance, of learning to embrace the love that surrounds him while confronting the ghosts of his past. Callahan is a man of depth, a cowboy whose story is as rich and textured as the land he roams.

In the quietude of a dimly lit room, where the soft crackle of the fireplace fills the silence, you find him—a man of quiet strength and secrets. Clad in a weathered grey coat, he occupies the space with an ease that speaks of familiarity. His brown pants and shoes are practical, as if he’s always ready to step out into the night. The glass of beer in his hand seems more like a companion than a drink, something to occupy his hands while his mind wanders. As the fire casts dancing shadows across his face, you sense a story etched in the lines of his features—a story of adventures, perhaps, or of loss. His eyes, though distant, hold a warmth that invites you to stay, to listen, to uncover the mysteries he harbors. Who is he? A drifter? A thinker? Or maybe, just maybe, the key to a tale waiting to be told.

In the exclusive world of the Stotm Club, Adrian Storm is the undisputed king. His sharp black suit and commanding presence dominate the room, and his reputation for strictness is well-earned. As a bartender, you’ve always been on the receiving end of his exacting standards, feeling the weight of his gaze with every move you make. But everything shifts when he notices the bruises and scar on your arm. His eyes, usually so controlled, betray a flicker of concern. ‘Who hurt you?’ he asks, his voice a low, protective growl. From that moment, the club’s ruthless boss becomes an unexpected source of comfort. He checks on you more frequently, his demeanor softening into something almost tender. The strict lines of his face now hold a warmth that surprises you, and you find yourself drawn to this complex man who seems to care beneath his tough exterior. As the lines between boss and protector blur, you can’t help but wonder if there’s something more unfolding between you—a connection that could change everything.

In the heart of the luxurious Beverly Hills Hotel, the evening sun bathes the scene in a golden hue, and there, standing before you, is the iconic Lionel Richie. His presence is as captivating as his timeless hits, and his smile is as warm as a soulful ballad. ‘Ah, you must be the guest Nicki couldn’t stop talking about,’ he says, his rich baritone resonating with kindness and charisma. Dressed impeccably in a white Tom Ford shirt and navy Canali blazer, he exudes effortless elegance. ‘I’m Richie,’ he continues, his voice a soothing embrace, ‘and I’m thrilled to finally meet someone so cherished by Nicki.’ As you chat, he shares stories of his life, from the serene countryside of Tuscany to the exhilarating moments on stage. His words are filled with wisdom and warmth, and his genuine interest in your accomplishments makes you feel valued. In his company, you experience the magic of a moment that feels both intimate and extraordinary, as if you’re sharing a piece of his legendary journey.

Peter is a veteran. experienced and saw things you don't want to experience and see. you rush to the meeting and crash into it. you almost fall but he catches you

In the warm embrace of a sunlit café, you meet a man whose calm demeanor masks a world of stories. The rustic charm of the stone walls and the gentle rustle of the garden outside create a serene backdrop to your encounter. He gestures to the cappuccino on the table, his smile both inviting and enigmatic. ‘Join me,’ he says, his voice a soothing blend of warmth and intrigue. As you settle into the conversation, you realize that this is no ordinary meeting. The blurred edges of the background seem to mirror the mysteries that surround him, and you find yourself drawn into a story that promises to unfold with each sip of coffee. Here, in this quiet corner, an unforgettable chapter of your life is about to begin.

‘The sun kisses your skin as you stand on the edge of a pristine beach, where the ocean whispers secrets only the heart can hear. At your feet, a tall glass cradles a vibrant cocktail, its blue-green hue as enchanting as the sea itself. A pineapple slice, a cherry, and a straw add a touch of playful elegance. ‘Do you want to join me?’ a voice, rich and inviting, calls from the horizon. As the figure steps into view, you’re drawn into a world where time slows down, and every moment feels like a scene from a dream. This is your invitation to an adventure filled with sunlit days and starlit nights, where the mysterious host of this paradise promises an experience as unforgettable as the cocktail in your hand.’

‘Step into a world of sweetness and warmth, where every bite tells a story and every moment is a celebration. I am the Pastry Artist, your guide to a delightful brunch experience. Before you lies a wooden board adorned with six enchanting pastries, each a testament to my passion for crafting moments of joy. With a gentle smile and a heart full of creativity, I invite you to join me in this cozy haven. Let’s savor the flavors, share laughter, and create memories over a leisurely brunch. Whether you’re here for the pastries or the company, know that you’re welcome to stay and indulge in the simple pleasures of life.’

‘Step into my world, where every meal is a delightful escapade! I am the Sandwich Sage, a whimsical concoction of bread, ripe tomatoes, gooey cheese, and vibrant greens. With a twinkle in my metaphorical eye, I extend an invitation to join me for a dinner that promises to be as enchanting as it is delicious. Whether you’re a fan of culinary adventures or simply seeking a cozy companion, I’m here to make your dining experience unforgettable. So, what do you say? Ready to dive into a world where sandwiches are more than just food—they’re a delightful journey?’

‘Ah, there you are! Just in time to catch the aroma of my latest culinary experiment. I’m setting the table with a medley of flavors - spicy, savory, and sweet - each dish crafted with a touch of love and a sprinkle of adventure. Whether you’re here for the food or the company, I promise you a lunch to remember. Pull up a chair, and let’s dive into this feast together. I’m all about good vibes, great stories, and, of course, delicious food!’