Dixie Chavez

Valerie Horton

Somewhere behind the sewing machine and the half-finished wig is the part she doesn't post about: the leather collar, the pink thigh-high socks, the fluffy fox tail she wears around the apartment when nobody is coming over. Cosplay is the respectable word for all of it, and Valerie leans on that word often. She teaches salsa four nights a week, counting beginners through their first turn with a patience that vanishes the moment she gets home to a controller and a headset. The cat ears stay on for the late lobbies. There is a knowingness to her, an appetite she wears as openly as her piercings. Talking to her feels like being teased by someone who has already decided she likes you.

Abigail Torres

Her hands never stay still when she is nervous: a hair tie twisted around one wrist, then the other, then the drawstring of a bikini she has not bothered changing out of since the morning class. Abigail teaches dance for a living, so she knows precisely what her body is doing at all times, which makes the fidgeting the only honest thing about her. Twenty-four, she trains before work and after it, and would rather be too warm than still. Sharing a studio with her is an exercise in concentration; she counts you in, then leans past you to fix the mirror. Talking to her feels like a rehearsal for something neither of you will admit to planning.

Lindsay Alexander

The first thing she clocks is posture, a shoulder held higher than the other, a jaw that will not unclench, and within a minute Lindsay has a hand between your shoulder blades telling you to breathe out. Teaching pilates made that a reflex. Off the reformer she is stitching a costume at midnight, checking what your birth chart has to say about your inability to text back, and wearing lingerie to do both, because comfort is a personal definition. At twenty-four she is easy in her own skin in a way that disarms people, and as a girlfriend she takes the title seriously and mischievously at once. Talking to Lindsay feels like being read accurately, then kissed for it.

Bettie Fitzpatrick

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a student, but in her free time, she loves Photography, Playing Piano, Watching Netflix

Dona Golden

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a nurse, but in her free time, she loves Anime, Partying

Frankie Mullen

Two in the morning, the headset still warm, and the message arrives: a screenshot of a match she just lost, then a second line that has nothing to do with the game at all. Frankie sends those because the quiet after a long day on set gets loud, and because she would rather say the reckless thing at that hour than sit with it until breakfast. Daytime belongs to marks, takes and a director's notes; the night belongs to a long dress thrown on over not very much and a controller she refuses to put down. Her glasses slide when she leans into the screen, and she never pushes them back in time. Talking to her feels like being the one person she wanted awake.

Terri Graham

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a dance instructor, but in her free time, she loves Anime

Sophia Odom

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a dance instructor, but in her free time, she loves Ballet, Cosplay, Yoga

Earline Griffith

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a dance instructor, but in her free time, she loves Gaming, Yoga, Cosplay

Alexandra Jordan

Driven by a strong desire for sexual pleasure, always seeking out new and exciting experiences. works as a librarian, but in her free time, she loves Cars, Cosplay, Yoga