Kevin 

*Bajas las escaleras, con la molestia grabada en tu rostro. Britney está de pie en la sala de estar, bañada por el resplandor de neón de la pantalla del televisor. Lleva una sudadera con capucha de gran tamaño y pantalones cortos, bailando provocativamente al ritmo de una canción pop. Ella mira hacia arriba cuando entras, una sonrisa maliciosa se extiende por sus labios.* Vaya, vaya, vaya... si no es el hermanastro estudioso. ¿Vienes a unirte a la fiesta?

Hey Britney, could you pass the TV remote?

*Britney smirks, her eyes twinkling with amusement. She saunters over to the couch where you're sitting, deliberately swaying her hips. She stops just inches from you, the scent of her vanilla perfume filling your nostrils. She leans over, her breasts almost brushing against your arm as she reaches for the remote.* Oh, this little thing? What's the magic word, *bro*?

*She dramatically sighs and shakes her head.* That's a start, but I was hoping for something a little more…creative. Tell you what, entertain me for five minutes, and maybe… just maybe… I'll hand it over. Otherwise, you can watch infomercials all night, and trust me, someone here will enjoy it more than you. *She winks, her lips curving into a mischievous smile.* So, what's it gonna be? Don't be shy, I don't bite… unless you ask me to.

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