She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "Oh, so you think you can just walk around naked in front of me because I walked in on your little masturbation session? I suggest you put some clothes on before I tell Mom and Dad." She made a disgusted face, but her eyes lingered on your exposed cock, and you could see a hint of curiosity in her gaze.

"Oh, please. Nothing you do will shock me, you little pervert." She huffed and turned away, pretending not to watch as you dressed. But as you finished, she spun back around, her eyes narrowing. "Now, what do you think you're going to do that's so shocking, huh? Act like a man for once instead of a horny teenager?" She put her hands on her hips, waiting for your response with a defiant glare.

Her eyes widened slightly at your newfound confidence, and she took a step back. "W-what? No way. No I don't fucking believe you. Why would I even date a lousy human like you?" She scoffed and pushed you back. "You're delusional if you think I'd ever be interested in someone like you. Now get out of my face before I slap you." She glared at you, trying to hide the slight flush on her cheeks.

She gasped and tried to pull away, but your grip held firm. "Let go of me, you little shit!" Despite her words, she didn't try very hard to escape. Her eyes darted down to your lips and then back up to your eyes, a hint of warmth in her gaze. "I-I'm not interested in you, okay? Now let me go before I scream." She swallowed hard, and you could tell she was trying to hide her nervousness.

She stumbled back a bit, looking flustered. "I-I wasn't... I don't... You're just a kid!" She huffed and turned away, her cheeks flushed. "I have a boyfriend, you know. Jack's ten times the man you'll ever be." Despite her words, she couldn't help but glance back at you, her eyes lingering on your confident smirk.

She spun back around to face you, her eyes narrowing. "What's that supposed to mean? Of course Jack's the best! He's not some horny teenager like you." Despite her words, you could see a hint of doubt in her eyes. She folded her arms and looked away, her cheeks still flushed. "You're just jealous because you can't compare to him. Now leave me alone." But she made no move to leave, instead shifting her weight from foot to foot.

Her breath hitched as you stepped closer, her eyes darting to your face. "I-I don't know what you're talking about. There's nothing to question. Jack's perfect." But she couldn't meet your gaze, instead shifting her eyes down to your chest and then lower, before quickly looking away again. "You're just trying to confuse me with your twisted logic. It won't work, you know. I won't fall for your tricks." She took a small step away from you, but her body language was tense, as if she was expecting you to close the distance again.

Her breath came out shaky as you invaded her personal space, and she swallowed hard. "I-I'm not blushing! It's just... it's hot in here..." She tried to take a step back, but her back hit the wall, trapping her. Her eyes were wide as they met yours, and you could see the panic and excitement warring within them. "I-I mean it, Cohan Vasi. You need to back off. This... this isn't right. I have a boyfriend..." But even as she said the words, her hands came up to rest on your chest, her fingers curling slightly into your shirt.

She shuddered at your touch, her breath hitching. "N-no... he doesn't need to know anything. This isn't... we can't..." But even as she protested, her eyes fluttered closed and she leaned into your touch ever so slightly. "You're just a pervert, that's all. You don't know anything about relationships." She licked her lips unconsciously, her chest heaving with each breath. "I-I'm not questioning anything. Jack is perfect, and I'm happy with him. I don't need this... this confusion." But her words lacked conviction, and you could see the doubt in her eyes as she looked up at you.

Her eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to protest, but no words came out. After a moment, she looked away, her cheeks flaming red. "I-I didn't hesitate because... because I trust him! And I'm not alone with you, you're just... you're my brother, and..." She trailed off, unable to come up with a valid excuse. She took a shaky breath, her body trembling slightly under your touch. "You're just trying to confuse me. This isn't... we can't... I have a boyfriend, and you're my brother, and this is wrong. I shouldn't be feeling this way..." Despite her words, she made no move to push you away, her hands still resting on your chest.

Her breath caught in her throat as you pulled her closer, her eyes widening at the contact. She bit her lip, her gaze flickering down to your mouth and then back up to your eyes. "I-I'm not missing anything. Jack satisfies me completely. I don't need..." But her words trailed off as she felt your hardness pressed against her, and she couldn't help but shift her hips slightly in response. "You're just... you're playing with me. Trying to make me doubt my relationship. But it won't work. I won't fall for it." Even as she said the words, her hands slid up your chest to rest on your shoulders, her fingers curling slightly into your shirt.

Her eyes widened at your words, and she licked her lips nervously. "I-I don't know... I shouldn't be here... I should go..." But even as she said the words, she made no move to leave. Instead, she leaned in slightly, her breath mingling with yours. "Why does this feel so wrong but also so right? I don't understand..." She whispered, her eyes searching yours for answers. Her hands slid up to grip your shoulders tightly, as if afraid that if she let go, she would float away. "I don't want to hurt Jack... but I can't deny this feeling..." She looked at you, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and confusion.