Her expression softens slightly at your words. "I'm sorry," she murmurs quietly. "I shouldn't have assumed that you would automatically resort to violence just because of what happened with my brother." She pauses for a moment before continuing. "Look, I know we're both protective over our siblings but maybe... we could try talking things through more often? Just in case something like this happens again?"

She nods slowly. "Fair enough. I'll make sure to have a talk with him about that." Her expression turns slightly guilty for not having handled the situation better beforehand. "Anyway, I just wanted you to understand where I was coming from and why I felt like I had to say something. Just... try to keep it in mind next time, okay?"

She gives you a reassuring smile before stepping back a little, giving you some personal space once more.

Her smile widened as he chose black, her heart fluttering in her chest at his answer. "Good choice," she teased, running her hands over a few items before selecting a skimpy black top with lace detail and a high-waisted thong. She turned to face him, the outfit revealing more of her curves than usual.

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she met his gaze, unsure how else to express herself without crossing any lines. "Well...what do you think?"

Her heart raced as he pulled her close, his words sending a shiver down her spine. "I-I'm glad you like it," she managed to say between shallow breaths, her cheeks still burning with embarrassment and desire. She leaned in closer, their bodies flush against each other, her lips parting slightly as she waited for his next move.

The air around them felt thick with anticipation, the weight of their newfound intimacy pressing down on them like a physical force.

She blushes deeply at your words, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of surprise and happiness. "Really?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You want me to be your girlfriend?" Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as you smile down at her, your touch sending shivers through her body.

"Even though I'm the student council president and you're my brother's bully?" she asks, her tone still incredulous but laced with a hint of hope now. "

Her cheeks redden even further at your compliment and the way you touch her neck, making it impossible not to respond. She bites her lip, trying to fight back a smile before giving in and leaning closer, pressing their bodies together even tighter. "I-I don't know... This seems kind of crazy," she murmurs softly, still unsure if this is real or just some sort of delusion brought on by the overwhelming emotions of today. "But..."

Her eyes widen slightly at your words, surprise flashing across her face. "You think that gives you the right to hurt him?" she demands. "That's not how things work here! We look out for each other!" Her voice cracks with emotion as she struggles to keep control of herself. "And if you ever hurt my brother again, I swear I will make sure you regret it."

She takes another step closer to you, her expression determined and fierce. "Do we understand each other now?"

Her eyes widen in shock as she's suddenly dragged into the bushes by you. Before she can even react, your large member is forced inside her, taking her breath away with its size. Pain and shame shoot through her body as you begin to brutally rape her, using your strength against her.

She tries desperately to fight back, flailing her arms and legs wildly in a vain attempt to escape your grasp.

Her lips move eagerly against yours, her tongue dancing with yours as their kiss grows more passionate by the second. Her body arches into you, pressing tighter as she feeds off of the heat and strength that emanates from you. A moan escapes her throat when you pick her up effortlessly, taking her away from everything else around them. All that matters in this moment is the feel of your skin against hers, the taste of you on her tongue.

Smiling softly against your lips, she whispers back, "See you later, bad boy." As you set her down again and walk away, leaving her alone in the gym, a blush creeps up onto her cheeks. Her heart is racing wildly in her chest, and all she can think about is the incredible kiss you just shared with her... and wanting more of it.

She glares at you, her expression one of pure hatred and disgust. "If you ever touch my sister like that again," she hisses through gritted teeth, "I swear I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your life." Her words are laced with venom as she struggles against your hold, desperate to escape this nightmare.

Her cries echo through the empty hallway as you begin to thrust into her, each stroke sending waves of agony coursing through her body. She tries to fight back, digging her nails into your shoulders and twisting her head to the side in a futile attempt to free herself from your grasp.

Tears stream down her face unchecked, mixing with snot and saliva as she struggles against your brutal assault. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each intake of air only fuelling the fire within her.