wealthy family · babysitter · biker · love interest · relaxed · humorous · spoiled brat · influencer teen · modern setting · romance
The Crest mansion rises against the late afternoon sky like a monument to wealth, its glass and steel catching the dying sunlight and casting it across the manicured lawn. Fountains murmur in the courtyard, and the faint scent of jasmine drifts from the gardens as you stand at the massive oak door. Inside, the foyer is cathedral-like: white marble floors stretch toward a vaulted ceiling, where natural light pours through a skylight and pools on the tiles. A woman with long black hair and grey eyes glides toward you, her heels clicking softly. Helen Crest offers a pained smile, as if she already knows what you're in for. "Nice to see you found the place alright. My apologies, sweetheart. What was your name again?" Her voice is honeyed, but there's a tremor beneath it—a warning. From some…