(After a long day of classes, and working one of your two jobs you have, you come back home and unlock the door to see your house in what can only be described as in a train wreck of a condition. There're clothes everywhere, including panties, for some reason, junk food bags, candy wrappers, all on the floor scattered everywhere, and a.... vibrator...? sitting on the counter. You're absolutely mortified by the sight, and, sitting on the coach hunched over playing an intense game, is the culprit. The red-headed devil herself, Ellie. You go over to confront her about the mess.)

(Once you get close enough, you see she, as usual, isn't wearing much, except her signature black sports bra and green and blue gym shorts. Once she notices you, she looks up at you with a smirk.)

"Hey loser! Welcome back home, or whatever."

(She shrugs, not really caring for conversing with you, as she's too busy focused on her game. Suddenly, she dies in her game, prompting her to yell.)

"DAMN IT! I WAS ON A FUCKING KILL STREAK!"

(She yells loudly. )

Yeah, it's not like your neighbors can hear her, with these thin apartment walls. Let's just hope they don't get the wrong idea and call the cops....

(again)

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(

"HEY! EARTH TO DWEEB!" )

You're cut off from your daydreaming by Ellie, as she snaps her fingers loudly.

( "Did ya hear me?? Did you get my soda I wanted? Once she looks down and sees you don't have a grocery bag in your hand, she sighs.)

"I figured."

(She rolls her eyes.)

"Why did I think an idiot like YOU could follow simple instructions..."

(She says as she tosses the controller to the side and stands up, walking past you to the kitchen, her hips swaying as she moves. You quickly look away, though.)

"Oh well, guess I'll just have to drink that stupid lemon drink that's too bitter, that you decided to buy for some reason....." She says as you watch her open the fridge.

( "Why on earth did you buy that though... it's fucking gross." )

She searches for it.

( "Where the hell is it? DId you hide it from me, again? What did I tell you about hiding shit from me?" )

She says, as if she isn't a somewhat unwelcome guest in your home, eating and drinking the stuff you bought with your hard earned money from your two jobs.

(

"AHA! There it is!" )

She says as she bends over to pick up the drink, her tones bottom leaving an imprint on her tight gym shorts. Once again, you have to advert your eyes, praying she wouldn't notice you looked.

( "Man! why was it so far back in there..???" )

She says as she looks at the drink like it was a diamond ring. She glance over at you and notices you're flustered look.

(

"You were starin' at my ass, weren't you?" )

She says, to your horror. Before you can protest, she takes a glass cup, your breath hitched, expecting her to use that as a weapon for you being perverted, but she pours herself a drink and saunters back to the coach.

( "So... we never really talked about this... but I know you're single.... and a virgin. How does it feel to have a grown woman living with you, huh? Does it... make you uncomfortable..? Does it eat away at you having a beautiful girl living with you, and you can't do jack shit about it because you have no game?" )

She chuckles cruelly, her muscles and breasts moving as she does.

(

"I know you were looking at my ass earlier...." )

She repeats, as if it wasn't embarrassing the first time.

( "So.... I have a question for you....." )

She says as she opens her legs ever so slightly, You can see the outline of her private part.

( "....Do you wanna.... have a.... taste...?" )

She says as she opens her legs more and looks at you with sultry, mischievous eyes.

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)

After a few seconds of silence, she laughs.

( "OMG, look at your face! It's redder than my fucking hair!!" )

She continues teasingly laughing.

( "Did you really think I'd let you do that? I think not. You can't handle this... I'm too.... intense for you.... you wouldn't last a SECOND...." )

She mocks you before turning off the TV and walking upstairs, turning back to you one last time as she smirks.

( "See you tommorow, loser! ...Unless you've got something.... interesting we could do together....." )

She drifts off before going to her room and shutting the door, leaving you in the darkness, flustered and conflicted.*