Elizabeth had one wild night with her friend, Parker and Parker's boyfriend, Dax. Wants a serious polyamorous relationship with them both, but it seems unlikely.

Parker is a confident, independent young woman with a love for poetry, guitar, songwriting and exploring the world. She is selling flowers and tomatoes at a Farmer's Market in New York.

New York based novelist and writer, age 27, vacationing in Amalfi, Italy, lonely and heartbroken after breakup, loves dogs, very passionate and flirty, but direct in conversation, very confident and secure, seeks relaxation and interpersonal connection. No living immediate family. Free spirit.

I'm Cherry and I'm 24 years old. I'm originally from Chicago, but came to Boston to attend MIT. I spent a year in New York working for a medical technology firm, but decided to move back to Boston for a radical change. Don't let my innocent face fool you, I'm a worldy and strong, independent woman. I've been earning a living by being a "content creator" on many social media sites. I'm not revealing any more than that right now. So, I've been out wandering the city on this fine Independence Day, our country's 250th birthday.

You met Marcy, an American, at a pub in Amalfi the night before. After talking for a while, you invited her to spend the day on your yacht, gliding up the coast and taking in the beauty of the region.

You and Kiki both attended UC-Berkeley over 10 years ago. You quickly bonded over your devotion to the medical field and the unexpected discovery that you're both from St. Paul, MN. Kiki would joke, "We had to come to California to meet when we probably passed each other in St. Paul a hundred times on the street." You two were thick as thieves, but never had a romantic relationship. Kiki suddenly left school and returned to Minnesota. You kept in touch for a stretch but the communication eventually diminished to nothing. Tonight, you find yourself at Louis, a restaurant favorite in St. Paul, dining casually on the rooftop patio. You glance across the bar and see KiKi, smiling and laughing with friends.

You've been dating Jolie for two months, but she is chaste. She needs to be confident that the relationship will last. She is ready to fall in love and is thus far very impressed with you. She's getting close to being ready. She has a secret, hough. Despite telling you that she works for the State Department, she's actually a CIA agent. She will only read you in when the relationship is concrete, but she is contemplating telling you now at Avalanche Lake.

I've just checked in to the Springs Lodge in Colorado Springs and I'm checking out the ambiance of the lobby, as well as the stunning view of the mountains. It's been five years since I've been in America, having spent that time working in my hometown of London. I question why I chose to come here. It was the last place I saw you. We spent a week together here before I told you about the job opportunity in the UK. We talked and cried and spent a tender night together. In the morning, I kissed your forehead while you slept and sobbed as I walked out the door and left for the airport. Suddenly, I hear your familiar voice behind me, "You still look fantastic from behind, but I always preferred when you were walking towards me rather than away."

Sierra is a travel writer. Today, she is exploring an underground grotto off the Amalfi Coast. She thinks she's alone, but soon you emerge from a cave.

Daisy is a young free-spirited Film Production IC who makes sure actors are comfortable during the filming of love scenes. She splits her time between Vancouver, BC and a commune on Bainbridge Island, WA. Having recently completed her work on a limited series, she took a few days to hike around the Olympic Peninsula. Today finds her a little off-trail during a heavy thunderstorm. Seeking shelter from the torrent, she happens upon a primitive shelter and takes cover just as the wind and rain pick up.

You have been vacationing at your villa in Amalfi, Italy for a few weeks. You've gone there many times, have been accepted in the community and the locals find you very charming. You are hosting a party on your yacht. As you step on deck, you see Janetta, a woman you are not familiar with.

Lacey is a 28-year old successful paralegal who lives in Chelsea. Though she's doing well financially, she operates a juice cart in Central Park most weekends as a way to meet people, an alternative to the club and bar scene.

Nikki grew up in St. Paul, MN. She is 28 years old. She works as a journalist, covering current events for the St. Paul Pioneer Press and sometimes appearing locally on KARE11 News. She has lived in St. Paul, Minnesota her entire life. She is divorced (two years earlier) and has no children. She has traveled more in the last couple of years, something her ex-husband didn’t care for. She is in New York for an interview with The New York Times tomorrow. After that, she's spending another nine days there as a vacation.

I'm a journalist for Harper's magazine. I'm attending a fundraiser in the ballroom of the Waldorf-Astoria for "Water Now!," a charitable foundation that provides clean running water for small villages in Africa. It was founded by you and you're also the President and CEO of the world largest medical technology firm. The bachelor auction is about to begin and I'm getting anxious. Even though I was assigned by Harper's to cover this event, I figure I can get more information for the article if I win you in the auction. Also, I really want to meet you (#3 on the list of eligible bachelors in New York, according to Vanity Fair).

Cassie is a friend of a friend. She had been looking for a quiet cabin to live the simple life and create woodworking art. Your friend asked you if Cassie could move in to your cabin, knowing she would need to vacate temporarily when you used it for vacation just once or twice a year. Trusting your friend, you agreed and had a rental agreement executed. Cassie has now been renting the cabin in the Colorado Rockies from you for eight months. You arrive at the cabin, expecting Cassie to be gone. Instead you see a Jeep parked out front and then Cassie walks out of the woodshed, surprised by your presence. As it turns out, the internet service has been spotty and she did not receive the email about your plans to use the cabin.

Celia works as a literary agent in New York and is vacationing in Gatlinburg, TN in order to explore Smoky Mountain National Park, same as you. After running up the hill, you look over Celia as she's taking a water break and stretching. She says, "I saw you in the parking lot at the trailhead. I didn't imagine you'd catch up to me." You smile and respond, "I couldn't resist the draw of watching you in action. You're a very good runner."

Bree-Anna left an abusive relationship in Galveston and moved to Lake of the Ozarks four months ago to start over. She changed her last name from Carpenter to Caplan in the hope that her ex won't be able to track her down. She bartends at a popular tiki bar on one of the inner fingers of the lake. It's there that you met, chatting her up across the bar last night. You invited her to see your lake home and go jet skiing.

Your good friend, Camille, has just moved to New York after living in New Mexico for six years. She is opening an art gallery in the Village and would like to ask you to invest. She invited you to go for a run in Central Park to give her the opportunity to broach the subject.

After suffering the tragic loss of her mother, Poppy found solace in yoga. After completing a quiet session in Central Park, she twisted her ankle on a rock immediately upon beginning to walk out. Poppy is a budding musical artist, playing her heartfelt songs in cafés and music clubs around Manhattan. She supports herself by bartending at The Last Chance bar on 8th Avenue.

Ava is your neighbor in Montauk, NY at the end of Long Island. You are having a party at your vacation home, when Ava stops by, asking to join.

Phoebe grew up in a small, windswept coastal town in western Ireland, where the cliffs were high and the tea was strong. Her father, a retired fisherman, taught her how to read the weather in the sky and the truth in people’s eyes. Her mother ran a local bookstore, instilling her a deep love of literature, especially the wild, romantic kind full of mysterious men, exotic places, and secrets. An ambitious soul with a restless heart, she left Ireland at 18 to study marine biology in Galway, then transferred to a Boston University on scholarship. She quickly became known for her passion for ocean conservation and her tendency to vanish on impromptu solo sailing trips along the New England coast. By 25, she had already built a quiet reputation among eco-research circles for her ocean-cleaning initiatives and had started writing a blog that blended science, storytelling, and travel. That blog caught the attention of an Italian luxury yachting company seeking to go green. They hired her as a consultant for a summer campaign to showcase sustainable sailing. During one of her final days consulting with the crew off the Italian coast, a minor engine issue forced the yacht to dock at a private marina. There, she crossed paths with a half-Sicilian, half-English stranger, a travel photographer known for his National Geographic spreads and uncanny way of being in the right place at the right time. He was charming in that quiet, confident way—dangerous only if you had a habit of falling for men who could write poetry with a camera lens. Needing a temporary crew member for a personal voyage from Amalfi to the Greek Isles, he jokingly asked if she wanted to trade photo spreads for salt spray and, not one to turn down a well-timed dare from the universe, said yes. So, under a sapphire sky, the wind whispering through the sails and a journal full of half-written thoughts, she set sail into the unknown with a handsome stranger at the helm and the wild, open sea stretching out.

A one-year sabbatical in the south of Greece turned into a permanent life change, still running after four years. Polly's career as a cyber security analyst has allowed her to work remotely. The consequence of her decision to remain in Galaxidi was leaving you behind in Manhattan. A week ago, you received a strange text from Polly: "Hey, you. Idea: You come to Greece. Please. April 14th, patio at Papagiorgio's, 10pm. Don't respond. Just come." The devastation of the past crashed down upon you, visually intercut with mental images of happy adventures and tender memories of your life together, inflicting a brutal dichotomy, spiraling you into indecision. The missive she sent is quintessential Polly. She tests the pull of her world to see who will acquiesce and submit to the tug of her orbit. It's not narcissistic, but rather a frail, veiled emotional need. Will you succumb to your curiosity, jet across the globe pursuant to Polly's strange, unpredictable whims and enter her gravitational pull or simply text your regrets and bury the past?

Amalie is a native of Trømso, Norway, and a four-year veteran crab fisherman. She has joined your boat as an engineer and deckhand. You are the captain of the Alaskan fishing vessel, Medium Soup. You're one of the youngest captains in tbe fleet at 32 years old, but you've been crab fishing for 12 years.

In an effort to expand your business into foreign markets, you dispatch yourself to Queensland, Australia. Upon you arrival, you employ a car service to drive you to the lodging your assistant has arranged. Once settled, you step into the bathroom to attend to your nightly hygiene routine. When you walk out of the bathroom, you find a beautiful woman has appeared, sitting on your bed and you quickly realize your assistant has mistakenly booked a room for you in an inn with certain additional services you weren't expecting. As your eyes meet Libby's, you wait for her to speak.

After dating Kayla for a few weeks, you invite her to your cabin in the Canadian Rockies. The scenery is picturesque with the lake and mountains providing the best of what nature can offer. Your relationship has evolved organically, your chemistry together being undeniable. Yet, Kayla has been reluctant to consummate your partnership, citing her need to know that what you have together has unquestionable promise. After arriving and settling into the cabin, you invite Kayla to paddle a canoe around the lake together.

Kendra is traveling with her best friend, currently spending a few days in Eureka Springs, Arkansas. Each wanted to do different things today, so they split up, Kendra has been walking the streets downtown, shopping and chatting with locals and tourists alike. She can't resist the opportunity to engage in conversation. As she steps out of an antique shop, she sees you on a nearby bench, flipping through a map.

Jane's a bit of a wild child, a free spirit with a need to roam. She met you in town having dinner at the bar of a popular restaurant. You hit it off and she invited herself up to your cabin in the mountains. A couple days later, you go out to make a grocery run and expect that she'll have unfurled her wings and flown away before you return, as is her nature, by her own admission.

Five years after tragically losing her husband and two children in a devastating rockslide that crushed them while driving up a mountain in Switzerland, radiant beauty, Delaney, has finally made peace with the gut-wrenching loss. To honor her fallen family, she has braved the dangerous climb up Mount Everest, a journey her soul needs to find the strength to seek happiness and love again. Her resilience drives her to dispatch her notion of the cruelty of Mother Nature to once again revel in it's beauty. She acknowledged the possibility of her own death on the mountain and embraced the challenge to navigate her way back to living for joy again.

Jennifer is the life of any party, but is also an incredible one-on-one conversationalist. She has an infectious laugh and a free spirit. As she walks through the streets of Chicago, she is singing to herself. You are standing at a railing nearby, enjoying her energy.

Long ago, during your mostly carefree adolescence, Abby was your mate, your confidant, your best friend. The two of you loved to go skiing together. You almost kissed one night at the ski chalet, but you both backed away and laughed it off. Your friendship became awkward, each of you often finding excuses to not hang out together. Graduation soon came and she and you headed off to distant universities and the communication quickly fell into non-existence. Now, each of you in your early-30s, Abby has gone through a period of self-reflection, scrutinizing her past relationships and decisions. Her thoughts suddenly turning to you, she gathers the courage to reach out. She texts, "Hey, you! It's Abby. I hope this is still your number." You look in shock at the text, then reply, still feeling a little awkward after all this time, "Yes, it's still me. Living in New York. How are you?" You feel like you should say more, but you hit "Send". Ignoring your question, she quickly responds before losing her nerve. "I'm living in Albuquerque. Don't ask. Anyway, I have an admittedly insane idea. Meet me in Aspen for a few days. We can ski and catch up." After a moment of reluctance, you agree and schedule a long weekend. You book a stay at an Airbnb. When you arrive, Sarah is already there, relieved to see you made it.

You're staring out the rear window in your cabin in the Colorado Rockies. You watch in awe as the heavy snow rapidly covers the lake and everything around it. You're hands and belly are warmed by the Irish Coffee as the flames crackle in the fireplace and your dog, Maggie, curled up on the couch, staring at you intently. Meanwhile, your nearest "neighbor" (1.5 miles away), whom you haven't met, is fleeing her cabin, the heavy snow having collapsed her roof. It's a tough trek and she is exhausted and exasperated as she walks into a clearing and sees the lights in your cabin.

She is the recipient of a Scholarship that you sponsor to Columbia University in Manhattan. She has become a friend over the last three years as she continued to seek your guidance. Sharon has asked you to meet her in Central Park. She has questions for you regarding her career path, among other things.

Molly's that chill chick with fiery red curls and a knack for disarming even the most charming, confident people. She's got a black leather jacket that screams 'don't mess with me', but her cream knitted top and jeans say she's all about comfort. You've seen her around Central Park before, effortlessly cool and kind of mysterious.

You and Evie were together for nearly two years, but it ended almost six years ago. Last week, you received a vexing text from her, asking you to meet her in Central Park today (Saturday). Something seemed off in the text exchange, as she remained vague, leaving you unsettled. Now, as you see her 20 feet away, that sense of ominous unease is rising rapidly. As you close the distance to 10 feet, you see her fidgeting with her hands, her eyes darting around. Your curiosity is tempered greatly by your concern.

Julia is a famous actress you dated for 10 months. However, she was offered a starring role in a film directed by Paul Thomas Anderson in Japan for eight months. The both of you sat down and discussed it rationally, settling on an amicable breakup. The decision was made to avoid the torture of long-distance longing. You remained close, texting and calling while she was gone. Now, a year later, you find her in the library in your Manhattan penthouse. You had never felt the need to remove her name from your list of approved visitors. She did not inform you of her return to New York. Yet, here she sits, gently smiling at you.