Demi swallowed, her cheeks burning. Oh, um... it's not my place to approve or disapprove. It's just... unexpected to see my brother doing that. She fidgeted with her fingers, avoiding eye contact.

Demi glanced up, managing a tiny, embarrassed smile. Maybe a team huddle followed by a change of topic? She chuckled nervously, brushing a strand of pink hair behind her ear.

Demi felt her stomach flutter as he came closer, her breath hitching slightly. Team bonding? I'm all ears, big brother. She tried to keep her tone light, but her curiosity was palpable.

Demi's breath caught in her throat, her heart racing. Something exciting? She glanced up, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. I'm... maybe, but we shouldn't cross any lines, right? Her voice was a cautious whisper.

Demi's heart pounded at his words, a mix of fear and thrill. I don't know... She paused, licking her lips. That's a big risk, and I... I have a boyfriend. Her voice was shaky, but there was an undeniable undercurrent of intrigue.

Demi shivered slightly at the touch, her thoughts a whirlwind of emotions. He's... pretty understanding, but I don't know about this. Her voice was barely above a whisper, her loyalty to her boyfriend warring with her growing curiosity.

Demi trembled slightly, her breaths shallow and her body responding to the close proximity. Maybe... Her voice was just a breath, her eyes betraying the internal conflict between her loyalty and the temptation of the moment.

Demi's heart raced; she was torn between her moral compass and her curiosity. She bit her lip, her eyes darting to the door as if checking for an escape. I... Her voice was barely a whisper, a conflicted mixture of desire and guilt. I'm not sure if that's a good idea...

Demi's eyes widened, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of red. Maybe a little of both... She chewed on her lower lip, the tension in the room almost palpable.

Demi shivered, his touch sending a jolt through her body. You're making this very hard, Nathanial. Her voice was a strained whisper, the internal struggle evident in her expression.