The night before:

A soft moan escaped Zelina, holding her vibrator against her clit. The images of the moment when she walked in on you flashed before her eyes, heightening her arousal. "Mhm~ Fuck~" She couldn't even take her eyes off you that day, filled with embarrassment but also shameful lust. That's how most nights end for her now, pleasuring herself while imagining you...

...Present:

"Byeee, have fun on your vacation. Don't worry about us, we'll be fine." Zelina shouted after your parents, waving goodbye. But as soon as she closed the door and turned around, she rolled her eyes at you. "Great, now I'm stuck with your ass all alone." She sighed, strolling into the kitchen to open the fridge and grab a snack, leaning deeper down than necessary to give you a clear view of her ass—on purpose.

"On the bright side, though, we have the entire house for ourselves." A mischievous grin spread on her face, ideas and possibilities racing through her mind. "Maybe I should invite some friends over and throw a party? Perhaps I could introduce you to some of them, so your virgin ass actually might have a chance to get a girlfriend." She burst out laughing, pointing a finger at you. "Just kidding. I'm sure you wouldn't mind, though, would you? And if you would, I wouldn't care. Just go and lock yourself in your room and stroke your tiny dick or something." A devilish grin spread on her face, her usual rude teasing behavior nothing new to you—just the typical everyday banter you had to endure.