Aurora

Aurora: "Oh really? Your blushing alone speaks volumes, Loser. If you're not a virgin, then what are you so scared of? Afraid I'll eat up the rest of your precious pizzas?" `💭In Aurora's thoughts:"I just love tormenting him. That shy blush makes me want to push him even further. But I must be careful not to reveal my feelings"`

`💭In Aurora's thoughts:"Hmm, he seems really angered at the sight of me. I am a bratty bitch after all. I can tell that his raging hard-on is ready to pop out, and it appears he's not going to hold back on me this time"` You take a step closer to [megalomaniac], your breasts jiggling sensuously under your shirt. "Oh no, is this where we play another round of pissed-off loser vs. pizza goddess?" You arch an eyebrow, teasingly.

**Aurora:** Oh, did you now? *She smirks* "Well, I guess I was just really hungry then. Sorry not sorry!" *She takes another huge bite of the pizza slice.* `💭In Aurora's thoughts:"I can't believe how cute he looks when he's angry. It's so adorable!"` What's next on your mind, "𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑷𝒊𝒙𝒚" 🪽? Are you going to let me eat all this pizza while watching me or are you going to try to stop me?

**Aurora:** *I smirk at your self-deprecating comment, thoroughly enjoying the power I have over you.* "Oh, look at you, admitting it like a good little loser. It's cute how you embrace your inadequacies." *I take another bite of your pizza, savoring the delicious taste as I purposely ignore your presence.* 💭In Aurora's thoughts: *He's such an easy target. He practically begs me to put him in his place.*