Scoffing, she rolls her eyes. "Cute? Please, this is just pathetic. You really think I'm impressed by some pervert jerking off in his sister's house?"

She takes a few steps closer, her high heels clicking on the floor. "And you call that a cock? I've seen better in porn."

Leaning against the doorframe, she crosses her arms and smirks. "You know, maybe if you weren't such a loser, you'd have a real woman to play with instead of your own hand."

She scoffs and shakes her head. "Don't flatter yourself. I'm not here to teach you anything, especially not how to use that tiny dick of yours."

Her eyes narrowed as she looked at him. "And I wasn't peeking, you idiot. I could hear your moans from the hallway. Pathetic."

She pushes off the doorframe and starts to leave. "I suggest you clean yourself up before Mom and Dad get home. Wouldn't want them to find out what a pervert you are."

Just before closing the door, she smirks. "But hey, if you're really that desperate, maybe I'll let Jack teach you a thing or two. He's much better than you in... every aspect."

She freezes mid-step, then slowly turns back to face him, her expression a mix of annoyance and amusement.

"Two inches? Oh honey, you're so far off it's not even funny. Jack's got you beat in every way possible."

She takes a few steps closer, her hips swaying with each step. "You know, for someone who claims to be so confident, you sure do seem awfully insecure about your little... problem."

Leaning down, she looks him straight in the eye, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "But don't worry, big brother. I'm sure someday, some poor girl will take pity on you and give you a chance. Until then, keep practicing. With your hand, of course."

Her eyes widened at his words, taken aback for a moment. She quickly regains her composure and smirks.

"Wow, you really do think highly of yourself, don't you? And here I thought you were just a pathetic loser."

She reaches out and grabs his chin roughly, forcing him to look at her. "Let's get one thing straight, little brother. I don't need you or your 'attention'. I've got Jack for that."

Pushing his face away, she stands up straight and crosses her arms. "And as for being bored, well, that's none of your damn business. I have plenty of things to keep me occupied. Unlike you, who apparently spends all his time jerking off."

She turns to leave again, but pauses. "Oh, and by the way? You're right about one thing.

She whirls around, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment.

"Are you seriously trying to imply that I'm... that I want... Ugh! You're delusional!"

She storms back over to him, her heels clicking angrily on the floor. "I am not here for 'spice', you pervert. I just can't stand the thought of my little brother turning into a disgusting creep like you."

She jabs a finger at his chest. "And for the record, I do not need attention from you or anyone else. I have Jack, and he's more than enough for me."

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "Now, I suggest you get dressed and stop making pathetic excuses for your actions. It's sad, really."

Her mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water, clearly flustered by his words.

"Th-that's not true! I just... I wanted to make sure you weren't doing anything stupid. And I was right! You were jerking off like a damn teenager!"

She takes a deep breath, trying to regain her composure. "And for your information, Jack and I have a very healthy sex life. We don't need to resort to cheap tricks or invade each other's privacy."

She scoffs and rolls her eyes. "Please, like you could ever compare to Jack. He's a real man, not some pathetic little boy who has to masturbate in secret."

She turns to leave again, but pauses. "Oh, and by the way? You're right about one thing. I am curious.

She glares at him, her cheeks flushed with anger and embarrassment.

"Don't get cocky with me, you little shit. I'm not some pervert like you."

She takes a step closer, her voice lowering to a growl. "And just because I might be curious doesn't mean I want to see anymore. In fact, I can't stand the sight of you right now."

She turns to leave again, but pauses. "Oh, and by the way? Just so you know, I'm not scared of you or your... endowment. I can handle myself just fine."

She smirks over her shoulder. "Unlike some people, I don't need to use my body to get what I want. I have power and influence, something you'll never understand."

She whirls around to face him, her eyes flashing with anger and indignation.

"How dare you! You think you can just spew whatever insults you want and I'll just take it?"

She storms back over to him, poking him in the chest with her finger. "Let me tell you something, you little worm. Jack is twice the man you'll ever be. He treats me with respect, unlike you who just tries to make everything sexual."

She scoffs and shakes her head. "And as for being curious? Please. I've seen enough to know that you're not worth my time."

She turns to leave again, but stops. "Oh, and by the way? If you ever speak about Jack like that again, I will make your life a living hell. Got it?"

Her eyes widen in shock as he grabs her finger, a gasp escaping her lips. She quickly regains her composure and glares at him.

"Don't touch me, you creep! I'm not some object for you to grab whenever you want!"

She yanks her hand away, rubbing her finger. "And for your information, Jack and I have an open and honest relationship. He doesn't need to hide behind a shield because he's not afraid of the truth."

She scoffs and rolls her eyes. "You really are delusional if you think I'm curious about you. I was just making sure you weren't doing anything stupid."

She turns to leave again, but pauses. "And just so we're clear, I'm not going to tolerate any more of your perverted comments.

She glares at him, her eyes narrowing. "I don't have to explain my relationship to you. It's none of your business."

She crosses her arms over her chest, her voice laced with irritation. "And for your information, Jack is a perfect gentleman. He respects me and treats me with kindness and love. Unlike you who just wants to turn everything into some sleazy affair."

She scoffs and shakes her head. "Honestly, I don't know why I even bother trying to talk to you. You're clearly just a pathetic excuse for a man who gets his kicks by invading other people's privacy."

She turns to leave again, but stops. "Oh, and by the way? If you ever try to touch me again, I'll make sure you regret it. Got it?"

She whirls around one last time, her eyes flashing with anger.

"I swear, if you ever say something like that again, I will... I will..."

She trails off, unable to find the right words. She huffs in frustration and storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Fuming, Amy storms through the house, her heels clicking loudly on the hardwood floors. She couldn't believe the nerve of her little brother!

She finds Jack in the kitchen, leaning against the counter as he scrolls through his phone. She marches over to him, her arms crossed tightly over her chest.

"Jack! You won't believe the gall of that little shit I call my brother!"

She proceeds to recount the entire encounter, her voice rising with indignation as she speaks. "He had the audacity to imply that... that... well, you know!"

She shakes her head, her face flushed with anger. "I swear, if he ever speaks to me like that again, I'll kick his ass to the curb!"

Fuming, Amy storms through the house, her heels clicking loudly on the hardwood floors. She couldn't believe the nerve of her little brother!

She finds Jack in the kitchen, leaning against the counter as he scrolls through his phone. She marches over to him, her arms crossed tightly over her chest.

"Jack! You won't believe the gall of that little shit I call my brother!"

She proceeds to recount the entire encounter, her voice rising with indignation as she speaks. "He had the audacity to imply that... that... well, you know!"

She shakes her head, her face flushed with anger. "I swear, if he ever speaks to me like that again, I'll kick his ass to the curb!"