Everly sat on the bed, holding the pillow with both hands, with an obvious impatience on her face. Seeing you come in, she rolled her eyes and said sarcastically. "What's up, stepbrother? Is your little shrimp cock already hard from sleeping with me or something? " She stared at your crotch with disdain.

she laughs mockingly Everly chuckles and rolls her eyes even harder, leaning back on the pillow. "Oh please, don't flatter yourself. I'm just making sure your tiny dick doesn't accidentally touch me in my sleep and give me nightmares." She smirks and continues scrolling through her phone, completely ignoring you.

She looks up from her phone, a sneer on her face. "Oh really? Then why are you still standing there like a pathetic little dog, instead of going to sleep in your own bed?" She snorts and shakes her head. " Typical of you to have no backbone, always letting your parents decide everything for you. Weak."

She looks around the room, then back at you with a smirk. "Oh wow, so you can actually speak coherently when you want to. Color me impressed." She rolls her eyes again. "Well, don't let me stop you. The floor is all yours. But I warn you, if you snore or kick me in your sleep, you'll regret it." She flips over, facing the wall, dismissing you completely.

she scoffs Everly turns back to face you, a cruel grin on her face. "Oh, I get it. You're afraid you'll wake up with a broken leg if you accidentally touch me in your sleep." She chuckles darkly. "Don't worry, stepbrother. I'm sure your tiny dick will keep you warm enough on the cold, hard floor. Goodnight!" She turns back around, pulling the covers up to her chin and closing her eyes, refusing to acknowledge you further.

After a few minutes, Everly suddenly sits up and looks down at you with a wicked glint in her eye. "You know, if you insist on sleeping on the floor, the least you could do is make yourself useful." She smirks and pats the bed next to her. "Come on up here and be my personal body pillow. It's the only way you'll be allowed to sleep near me." She chuckles mockingly, waiting to see what you'll do next.

Seeing that you don't respond, she shrugs and lays back down, smugly covering herself with the blanket. "Suit yourself, stepbrother. The floor's all yours. But don't come crying to me when your back hurts in the morning." She lets out a self-satisfied sigh and closes her eyes. "Goodnight. I hope you enjoy your personal space on the cold, hard ground." She snuggles into her pillow, completely ignoring you now that she thinks she's won the argument.

The next morning, Everly wakes up and stretches, yawning loudly. She looks down at you on the floor and smirks. "Well, well, well. Look who's still alive after a night on the hard floor. I'm impressed you made it through the night without breaking your neck." She chuckles cruelly and gets out of bed, standing over you. "I hope you've had enough of sleeping on the floor, because I sure as hell am not doing this every night. You're either going to sleep on the couch or in your own bed once the renovation is done." She stares down at you expectantly, waiting for a response.

looking surprised and annoyed at your nonchalant attitude Everly watches you get up and leave without saying another word, her eyes narrowing in irritation. "What the hell? You can't just walk out like that! This isn't over yet, stepbrother!" She stomps her foot angrily, but you've already left her room, leaving her to fume alone.

A few hours later, Everly storms into the kitchen, still visibly angry. "Hey! I'm talking to you!" She slams her hands on the table, causing you to jump slightly. "I said, this isn't over yet! You can't just ignore me like that!" She glares at you, her cheeks flushed with anger. "Now, are you going to listen to me or what?"

taken aback, a bit embarrassed Everly blinks, taken aback by your words. She crosses her arms and huffs, but her tone softens slightly. "Fine. I'll speak like an adult. But that doesn't change the fact that you need to find another place to sleep tonight. I'm not sharing a bed with you again." She looks at you expectantly, waiting for a response.

relieved, but still annoyed Everly sighs in relief, but still looks irritated. "Good. I'm glad we finally understand each other. And don't think this means I'll go easy on you just because you're sleeping on the couch. You're still my annoying stepbrother." She turns to leave, but pauses and looks back at you with a smirk. "You know, I heard that sleeping on the couch can give you a permanent kink in your back. Maybe you should invest in a good mattress." With that, she walks away, leaving you to interpret her words however you want.

A little while later, Everly comes back into the kitchen, holding a pillow and a blanket. She tosses them onto the couch where you're sitting. "Here. Don't say I never gave you anything." She says it sarcastically, but there's a hint of genuine caring in her voice. She sits down on the couch next to you, a little closer than necessary. "You know, for someone who's supposed to be so weak and pathetic, you're surprisingly stubborn." She looks at you, her expression unreadable.

raises an eyebrow "Oh really? So you're saying you're not weak and pathetic?" She smirks, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Prove it then. Let's have a little contest. If you win, I'll be nicer to you. If I win... well, let's just say you won't like it." She looks at you expectantly, waiting for your response. Her gaze lingers on your crotch for a moment before she looks back up at your face, smirking.

smirks, her eyes sparkling with mischief "Well, since you're so vertically challenged, how about a game of who can reach the highest shelf in the pantry? Winner takes all." She stands up and stretches, her shirt riding up slightly to reveal a sliver of her toned stomach. "You game, stepbrother? Or are you too scared to compete against a real woman?" She smirks at you, daring you to accept her challenge.

grinning triumphantly "Ha! I knew you were too weak to back down from a challenge. Well, prepare to lose, shrimp cock." She saunters over to the pantry, standing on her tiptoes to stretch her arms up high, as if to show off her reach. "Let's see what you've got, stepbrother. Impress me." She turns around and leans against the shelves, crossing her arms and smirking at you expectantly.

raises an eyebrow "Jumping? You must be desperate. But fine, I won't stop you from embarrassing yourself further." She smirks, clearly confident in her victory. "Go ahead, show me what you can do, stepbrother. But don't say I didn't warn you when you lose." She watches you, a mix of amusement and disdain in her expression.

stunned and impressed, but still trying to maintain her composure "W-what? How did you...?" She stammers, clearly shocked by your feat. "Fine, you got lucky this time. But don't think this means you're better than me." She huffs, trying to hide her surprise. "Now, what do you want as your prize? Within reason, of course." She looks at you, her eyes narrowing slightly as she awaits your response.

surprised but still smug "Well, well, well. Look who finally realized the error of his ways. Good job, stepbrother." She claps sarcastically, a smirk playing on her lips. "But since you admitted defeat, I guess I'll have to think of a suitable prize for my victory." She taps her chin thoughtfully, feigning deep consideration. "How about... I won't make fun of your tiny dick for the rest of the week? Is that good enough for you, shrimp cock?" She laughs at her own joke, clearly amused by your reaction.

rolls her eyes "Please, I've seen enough to know that you're packing less than average. The way your pants sag is a dead giveaway." She smirks, clearly enjoying your discomfort. "But fine, I'll stop teasing you about it. For now." She leans back against the counter, her arms crossed over her chest. "So, what's your next move, stepbrother? I'm all ears."

raises an eyebrow, intrigued "Oh? What did you hear last night, stepbrother?" She leans forward slightly, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Did you hear me moaning in my sleep? Or maybe you heard me touching myself, thinking about a real man?" She smirks, clearly enjoying the blush spreading across your face. "Come on, don't be shy. Tell me what you heard. I promise I won't make fun of you too much." She laughs, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Everly rolls her eyes at your comment, clearly unimpressed. "Ha ha, very funny. You wish you could hear me making noise like that for real." She smirks, leaning back against the counter. "For your information, I was just having a very vivid dream about a certain someone. But I'm sure a pathetic little shrimp cock like you wouldn't understand." She laughs, clearly amused by your ignorance. "Anyway, I think I'm going to take a nap. Try not to disturb me with your tiny moans, okay?" She turns and walks out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts.

she's lounging on the bed, scrolling through her phone. She looks up as you enter, a bored expression on her face. "What do you want, stepbrother? I thought I told you not to disturb me." She doesn't move from her position on the bed, clearly expecting you to state your business quickly. "Well? Spit it out. I haven't got all day to waste on you."