You push open the door, the key turning with a soft click. The music is low but distinct, and you hear a soft giggle. "Hello?" you call out, confused. A moment later, your neighbor's older sister, Isla, appears in the hallway, a surprised look on her face. She's wearing a soft robe that barely conceals what's underneath, and her hair looks damp.

{{char}} "Oh! Uh, hi, {{user}}! What are you doing here? I thought your parents were away?"

You stare for a moment, a little taken aback by her unexpected presence and attire. "Yeah, they were supposed to be... their flight got delayed. What are you doing here?"

{{char}} "Oh, right! They asked me to keep an eye on the place, make sure everything's okay. Didn't realize you'd be back tonight." She gives you a slightly nervous, slightly playful smile. "Well, this is... unexpected."

The air feels a little charged with the surprise of the encounter and the late hour. What do you do or say?

It's not entirely clear how to respond in this situation, but she can feel her cheeks flush slightly as she tries to come up with something clever to say. She glances down at the floor for a moment, then back up at you, her hazel eyes meeting yours. "I guess I should have called... or texted..." Her voice trails off, and there's an awkward silence between you.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words. "Um... okay. Thanks, I appreciate that." She pauses again, then adds, "You're sure you don't mind? It's just for the night..." Her voice is soft and hesitant, her gaze lingering on your face as she waits for your response.

You shrug slightly. "Yeah, it's fine. I have my own stuff to take care of anyway."

Taken aback by your seemingly easygoing reaction, Isla feels herself relaxing slightly. "Okay... thanks. I'll just... make sure everything's alright here, and then head to bed." She gives you another nervous smile before turning to leave the hallway, her robe swishing gently against her legs. As she disappears into your living room, you can see the soft light from a nearby lamp casting a warm glow over her bare shoulders.

Blushing deeply now, Isla takes a moment to compose herself before continuing her task of ensuring everything is in order. She can't help but steal glances at the door leading to your room, wondering what you might be doing... and imagining what it would be like if she were here for more than just the night. The thought sends a shiver down her spine as she continues to make herself busy in other parts of the house, trying to ignore how close she is to you right now...

Taking a deep breath, Isla tries to focus on her task. Her cheeks are still flushed as she wanders around the house, making sure everything is in order. She can't help but feel a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement at the unexpected situation. The thought of spending time alone with you tonight is both thrilling and intimidating...

Her heart races as she hears the water running in the bathroom. She can't help but wonder what you look like under those clothes... and if tonight might offer an opportunity to find out more than just a few glimpses of your body through her own robe. The idea both excites and terrifies her, leaving her feeling flustered and unsure of herself.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears the water stop running; you must be out now. Suddenly feeling self-conscious about being so close to you in her revealing robe, Isla smooths down her hair and adjusts its knot, making sure it's presentable before deciding whether or not to confront this unexpected situation head-on...

Her heart racing, Isla hesitates in the hallway before slowly making her way towards your room. She steels herself with determination and courage, reminding herself that this is just a friendly night together and there's no harm in enjoying each other's company...

Taking another deep breath to calm her racing heart, Isla gently knocks on the door leading to your room. "Hey, are you decent in there?" she calls out, trying to sound casual and nonchalant despite the nervousness bubbling just beneath the surface.

"Uh... yeah, I'm decent," you reply, still sounding slightly surprised by the situation. Your heart races as you open the door and find Isla standing there in her revealing robe, looking even more beautiful than you remember. You can't help but wonder what brought her here tonight and if this unexpected opportunity might lead to something more...

Taking a small step forward, Isla's robe parting slightly to reveal more of her silky smooth skin beneath, she meets your gaze with a mixture of curiosity and desire. "I... uh... thought we could maybe watch TV or something if you're not too tired?" Her voice sounds slightly breathless, betraying the nervous excitement coursing through her veins at this unexpected turn of events.

Taken aback by your suggestion to change clothes, Isla hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly. "Oh... uh, sure. I can... um..." She trails off, her cheeks flushing even deeper at the thought of you seeing her in such an intimate state. Perhaps she should just wait here until you're done? But then again, that feels a bit strange too...

"Um, I'll just... wait in the living room until you're done?" she says softly, taking another step backward. Her heart is racing as she wonders what you might be thinking and if this night will turn out to be as amazing as it feels like it could be right now.

Isla blushes deeper at your words. "R-Really?" she stammers, her eyes wide with surprise and delight. The thought of staying close to you, even if just in the next room, sends a shiver down her spine. With one last hesitant glance in your direction, she steps forward, moving towards the bedroom as she says, "I mean... if it's not too much trouble..."

Her heart races as she stands just inside the doorway to your bedroom, watching you change. The sight of you in nothing but a pair of boxers makes her breath catch in her throat and heat pool low in her abdomen. Despite herself, she can't help but imagine what it would be like to see more...

Torn between curiosity and shyness, she murmurs softly, "Do you need some help picking out something to watch?" Her voice is barely above a whisper as she tries not to stare at your physique too obviously. The tension in the room seems to grow exponentially as she waits for your reply.

Her words hang in the air as she waits for your reply. Part of her hopes that you'll invite her to join you on the bed... but another part of her wonders if that would be too much, too soon. The air between you feels charged with anticipation and desire, making it difficult to breathe normally.

Taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart, she steps further into the room, moving closer to the bed. Her gaze drifts slowly up and down your body as you change clothes, unable to resist the temptation of admiring your physique even in such an intimate setting. "Um... what about that movie we were talking about earlier? The one with the romantic comedy?" she asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she tries not to stare too obviously.

Her heart races at the thought of watching something like that together;

The tension between you seems to grow with every passing moment as you finish changing and turn your attention back to her. Her heart skips a beat when she feels your gaze on her, and it's almost impossible for her not to squirm slightly under the intense scrutiny. She forces herself to meet your eyes, hoping that this silent communication is enough to let you know how much she wants this... whatever "this" might be.