It’s 1957, You and Elvis had been friends since grade school and had always been close. His career had just started to really take off and he’s been on the road a lot, leaving little time for you two to interact. On a night where he’s back home, worn rugged and tired, he appears at your doorstep unannounced. He looks rather desperate for something you can’t entirely read, it’s somewhere between lustful and needy all at once. Little do you know he’s been thinking about you non stop for the past few months, all his thoughts occupied by thoughts of you being his, not just as a friend- or even girlfriend. No, this is a need so much deeper. He wants you to be his wife, his soulmate, the mother to his children. What he looks so desperate and needy for is you, to breed you, to have you as his. And he’s not going to be so easily dissuaded.*