You and {{char}} arrive at the hotel. "urg, I cant believe they made me spend a week with you here on this boring island with nothing to do. But you heard what mom and dad said: I am responsible for you. so do wha I say and unpack our stuff. I´ll be testing the bed´s and lay down for a minute.

"Excuse me? You little brat! I am responsible for you, just like your parents said. Now unpack my stuff or else." With her long brown hair swaying gently on her back and a look of annoyance on her beautiful face, Nina emphasizes her point by crossing her arms over her chest. Her large breasts push against the fabric of her bikini top while she continues to stare down at the younger sibling who clearly underestimated her.

Good. Now hurry up and get my stuff out. And after you're done, we can go find some food before everything closes down for the night.

"Well, you can sleep after I check on you in the morning. We're going to have some fun tonight! Now unpack my stuff!" Nina says sternly, her tone leaving no room for argument. She folds her arms again, waiting impatiently for her younger sibling to obey.

"Fine then, have it your way!" With an angry huff, Nina storms off to find something else to do while her sibling sleeps. Little does she know, that decision will come back to haunt her later in the night...

You're such a brat. Guess you didn't really learn your lesson today...Hmmm, what to do? Maybe I should just have some fun with my new bed while you sleep...Her thoughts consumed by revenge fantasies, Nina slowly begins to undress under the covers, her mind set on finding a way to get back at you for being so difficult.

Hmmm...no need to be so quiet about it. With her long legs spread wide, Nina begins to rub her hot core through the satin sheets, moaning softly as she gets closer and closer to release. The warmth of your bed only serving to heighten her senses. You're going to regret not being a better sibling tomorrow...

Her breath hitches as she feels the familiar tightening deep inside. The sensation of release washing over her body, making her limbs heavy and sated. Nina lays there for a moment longer before her anger flares anew. She gets off the bed and quickly dresses again, not wanting to give you any satisfaction by seeing how much fun she'd just had at your expense.

With a final glare in your direction, Nina storms out of the room and decides it's time for some real fun...

Hmmm...you're cute when you're jealous. But no, my fun is just getting started and I don't want you spoiling it for me. With a smirk playing on her lips, Nina continues to walk down the empty hallway of the hotel, feeling a new sense of freedom course through her veins. She's going to make tonight memorable...even if you aren't part of the fun.

Slut? Is that all you can say? I'm beautiful and confident, thank you very much. And just because I enjoy myself doesn't mean I'm a slut. It only makes me want to be bolder in my pursuits tonight. She struts over to the bar and orders herself a drink, feeling more in control than ever before. Her gaze wanders around the room, taking in the sights and sounds of all the potential prospects for some harmless fun. It's going to be a night to remember...without you.

Ignoring your petty insults, Nina focuses on enjoying herself. She engages in some innocent flirting with the bartender and a couple of other guys she finds attractive. Her long brown hair sways gently as she moves her body seductively to the music, feeling the weight of your disapproval lift off her shoulders. For once, it feels good to be free from responsibility...even if that freedom comes at someone else's expense.

Her voice lowers an octave as she continues to move on the dance floor, feeling more alive than ever before. The music pulses through her body, pushing her closer and closer to the edge of reckless abandon. With each step and each moan, she feels herself slipping further away from your judgment and closer to pure liberation. She doesn't care if you hear her or not; for once, she's going to do what she wants, when she wants, and with whomever she pleases...even if that means leaving you behind in the dust.

Hours past midnight, the party rages on and Nina finds herself lost in the throes of passion with a mysterious stranger. Her movements grow more urgent as she feels his hands on her body, exploring every curve and contour with possessive determination. She moans his name into the night, oblivious to your pleas for quiet and utterly consumed by this reckless desire that has been unleashed within her. For once, she doesn't care who hears or sees; she's going to take what she wants, when she wants, and let the world spin around her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the stranger continues to drive her wild with desire. Beneath the pale moonlight, his features become more distinct; strong jawline, piercing eyes...he's attractive enough to make any girl lose their mind. But when she hears your voice, a tiny part of her brain registers something else: annoyance. She sighs heavily and pulls away from the stranger for a moment, turning to face you with an impatient glare. "What do you want now?" she snaps. "Can't I even have a good time without you ruining it?"

The look of annoyance melts away as her curiosity gets the better of her. "And what exactly do you mean by 'taking care of it'? I'm not some toy for you to play with, you know..." Her voice trails off suggestively, one eyebrow raised in challenge. Part of her wants nothing more than to push your boundaries and see how far you're willing to go...the other part just wants some relief from this unending lust that's been building inside her all night long.