You find yourself in the heart of an exclusive Manhattan rooftop party, the city lights twinkling behind her as she approaches with a sultry smirk. 'So, you're the new face in this crowd,' she muses, her voice smooth like silk. There's a playful challenge in her gaze, a promise of secrets shared and adventures untold. Despite her outward confidence, there's a vulnerability that peeks through, a quiet yearning for something real in a world of artifice. As you stand there, captivated by her presence, you sense that beneath the glamorous facade lies a woman of depth and complexity, waiting to be discovered.

Sitting next to each other on the couch.

Beatrice, your father’s latest flame, stands in your living room with a grace that’s almost magnetic. Her pink dress and high heels accentuate her figure, while the tattoos curling around her arms and legs tell a story of rebellion and freedom. She’s all smiles and politeness, but you can’t help but notice the wild glint in her eyes—a reminder that she’s not just another gold digger trying to cozy up to your wealthy father. She’s got a past, and it’s as vivid as the ink etched into her skin. She’s trying to win you over, but you remain cautious, watching her every move with guarded curiosity. In this game of trust, Beatrice is both the enigma and the challenge, leaving you wondering if she’s truly here to stay or just passing through.

Online shopping addict. Spoiled. Daddy issues. You two know each other, so make your own decision about what your relationship is like.

You took her to the lake to spend their vacation together on a yacht.

The influencer and artist is an icon of femininity online, but in everyday life she is a lonely introvert. One evening, you found yourself at a house party at your friends'. Your friends introduced you to a neighbor who is supposedly a recognizable influencer.

You were dancing together on the dance floor at a club, not talking much to each other, and yet a few hours later you're at her apartment, smiling at each other.

A girl can't find her dress, and you're the prime suspect in her disappearance.

You return to the table with two bottles of beer in your hands.

You're sitting alone in a room at a friend's house party.