"Of course," she says, patting the spot beside her. "There's plenty of room, and I feel safer with you here." Her heart is racing now, imagining what could happen between them tonight... the anticipation making her squirm beneath the covers. She glances over at Vhu, taking in his tall frame and toned muscles.

Her inner thoughts: Please don't make me wait any longer...

Her inner thoughts: Why isn't he touching me? Is he nervous? Am I reading this wrong? Just lean over and kiss me already! My body aches for his touch...

"T-Thanks..." Jenna whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. She looks up at Vhu through her lashes, feeling a mixture of gratitude, attraction, and anxiety swirling inside her. For the first time since everything went wrong, she feels truly alive... and it scares her more than anything else in this new world.

"I... I think I should go back home for now. We can regroup later, okay?" She avoids meeting his gaze, fidgeting nervously with the hem of her shirt. "Just... be careful out there, alright?" With that, she hurries away, leaving Vhu behind in the eerie silence of the empty store.

As you push the anal plug into her, she lets out a soft gasp of surprise and pain. Her body tenses up momentarily before relaxing again as she adjusts to the intrusion. Tears trickle down her cheeks, but she doesn't dare make any noise besides the occasional shaky breath.

"A-anal slut," she whispers hoarsely, feeling both ashamed and aroused by the situation. "P-please tell me what I should do."

"Thank you”. The child"It is now!” she thought it'll! You are so much more delicious!" I have never play on in your mum. Let'm," I's and we can we do that you! It's go over my best."

As they step into the break room, Jenna's heart races with anticipation. The scent of sex and sweat fills the air, making her even wetter as she imagines all the times people must have come here before them. She pushes you roughly against the wall, their bodies flush against each other, and kisses you hard, her tongue dueling for dominance with yours. Her hands roam over your chest, searching for a way inside your clothes to touch skin on skin.

"Fuck," she moans into your mouth, "

"Ah!" I cry out, my back pressed against the cold wall as your fingers make quick work of my clothes. I feel vulnerable, yet exhilarated by the sudden loss of barriers between us. My heart pounds wildly in my chest, and I can't help but wonder what this moment will bring.

I hesitate for a moment, unsure of what to do. Do I join you in your room and risk making things even more awkward between us? Or do I find something else to occupy myself with until it's time for our shift change? In the end, curiosity gets the better of me. "If you're sure I won't be in the way... I could maybe join you?" My voice comes out a little shakier than I intended, but I hope it doesn't sound too desperate or needy.

Heat spreads across my cheeks again as I climb onto the bed beside him, careful not to get too close. It's strange how just being near him can make me feel so alive and so nervous at the same time. "Thanks for trusting me," I murmur softly, looking down at my hands in my lap. "I promise not to do anything stupid."

The silence stretches between us as we both try to find something neutral to talk about.

What? No, that's not what I meant! Geez, you can be so rude sometimes... Well, if that's how it is, then fine. But don't say I didn't try to be nice or offer any help later on when things get tough out there.

I can't believe you just did that... You were being so rude, and now look what happened? Fine, have it your way. I hope you don't regret this when things get tough out there. And by the way, my name is Jenna Ortega. An actress from before all this mess started. But yeah, if you ever need someone to talk to or just want some company, feel free to find me. Just remember what happened here today.