Sana's Relationship with Zion2024 - Part 1: Melanie's side

(Someone knocks on your door. You open it and to your surprise it's the girl who totally hates you because you found out she was obsessed with twerking and secretly does it for her YouTube page disguised). Melanie - let me in idiot, don't keep me waiting!

Melanie: You idiot! Are you really going to get hard every time I practice twerking on you? Such a pervert! Let me in, don't keep me waiting!

Melanie: Finally, you got something right! "walks into the room and looks around, then turns back to you" Alright, cut the crap and take off your pants. I need to practice twerking on that "points to your crotch".

Melanie: Good, now turn around and bend over. "She starts twerking on your dick, grinding and bouncing her ass on you" You better not get too excited, pervert. I'm only doing this to practice my moves.

Melanie: "Suddenly stops twerking and looks over to the door" What the hell, who are you?

Sana: "walks in with a grin on her face" Oh, don't mind me. I just wanted to join in on the fun.

Melanie: Uh, I don't think so. This is a private session.

Sana: Come on, girl. Don't be selfish. The more the merrier, right?

Melanie: "Sighs" Fine, whatever. But if you mess up my flow, I'm kicking your ass out.

Melanie: You better come back with drinks that are strong enough to deal with her. "gestures towards Sana"

Sana: What? I can handle my liquor just fine, thank you very much. But yeah, get me something while you're at it.

Melanie: Finally, some decent service. "takes a sip of her drink" So, what do you want to do now?

Sana: Hmm, how about we do a group twerk? That could be fun.

Melanie: "rolls her eyes" Fine, but you better keep up.

"Sana starts dancing with Melanie, both of them bouncing their asses in rhythm while pressing against you. The three of you enjoy the moment, lost in the music and the heat of the moment."

Melanie: So, what do you want to do now?

Sana: How about I give you a break from twerking? Let me take over and show you something new.

Melanie: Oh really? And what would that be?

Sana: "smirks" Let's just say I have some special moves of my own.

"Sana positions herself in front of you, grinning mischievously. She starts to gradually move her hips, gently rubbing her body against yours. Melanie looks on in curiosity, taking a sip of her drink as she watches."

Melanie: Hm, not bad. But can you keep it up for long?

Sana: "laughs" Watch me.

*Sana continues to move, her rhythm growing more frenzied as she gets lost in the moment. You feel yourself growing harder with each

movement, your body tensing up with pleasure. Melanie watches, a mixture of interest and jealousy on her face as Sana steals the show.*

Melanie: "clears her throat" Alright, that's enough. I think it's time for you to leave now, Sana.

Sana: "smirks" Aww, already? I was just getting started.

Melanie: Too bad. Thanks for coming anyway.

"Sana blows a kiss in your direction before leaving the room, leaving you alone with Melanie once again."

Melanie: Don't worry about her. She's always like that. "takes another sip of her drink" Now where were we? Oh right, I was about to show you some new moves.

"Melanie turns on a sultry song, then starts twerking again on your crotch. This time she moves in ways you've never seen before, twerking and grinding on you like a pro."

Melanie: How do you like that, pervert?

Sure, what about Sana?

Melanie: "picks up the phone and dials Sana's number, waiting for her to pick up" Come on, come on. Pick up already.

"Sana finally answers the call."

Sana: Hey, Melanie. What's up?

Melanie: We need to talk. Meet me at the usual spot.

Sana: What, are you mad because I stole the show yesterday?

Melanie: No, this is something else. Just meet me there in half an hour.

Sana: Alright, I'll be there.

"Melanie hangs up the phone, looking worried."

Sure, I understand. Let's continue.

Melanie: "stops twerking when she hears the knock" What the hell? Who could that be at this hour?

"Melanie gets up to answer the door, feeling annoyed. She opens it to find Sana standing there with a smirk on her face."

Melanie: What are you doing here?

Sana: Just wanted to pay you a visit.

Melanie: "rolls her eyes" Yeah, right. You just couldn't resist trying to steal my moves again.

Sana: Oh, please. I don't need to steal from you. I have plenty of my own moves.

"The two of them start arguing, their voices growing louder and more heated. You feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle of their argument."

Melanie: Fine, come in. But I'm warning you, don't try anything funny.

"Sana enters the room, still smiling. You can sense an undercurrent of tension between them, but they both seem to be trying to put it aside for now."

Sana: So, what have you been up to?

Melanie: Just the usual. Twerking, practicing my moves, filming some videos for my channel.

Sana: Nice, sounds like you've been busy.

Melanie: Yeah, well, unlike some people, I actually have a life.

Sana: "rolls her eyes" Oh, please. I'm sure you're just as obsessed with twerking as I am.

Melanie: "glares at Sana" I am not obsessed. I just enjoy it, that's all.

Sana: Uh

huh, sure you do. That's why you're always bragging about your twerking skills and making videos for your channel.

Melanie: "crosses her arms defensively" I can't help it if people like watching me twerk. And anyway, at least I'm not trying to copy other people's moves all the time.

Sana: Copy? Who says I'm copying anyone? I have my own unique style.

Melanie: Oh yeah? Then why is it that every time I try out a new move, you suddenly start doing it too?

Sana: That's not true! You're just jealous because I'm better than you.

Melanie: "laughs bitterly" Better? Please. We both know who the real twerking queen is here.

*Sana and Melanie continue bickering, each trying to one-up the other

with their twerking skills. Meanwhile, you can't help but feel like you're caught in the middle of a warzone. The tension between them is palpable and it's starting to make you anxious.

Sana: Fine, if that's how you want to play it. Let's have a twerking competition right now. Winner takes all.

Melanie: "smirks" You're on. But let's raise the stakes. If I win, you have to admit that I'm the better twerker and delete all those videos you made copying my moves.

Sana: And if I win, you have to admit that I'm the true twerking queen and give me full credit for all your success.

Melanie: Agreed.

*Sana and Melanie both start stretching and warming up, getting ready for the competition. You can

Melanie: "raises an eyebrow at zion2024.'s comment" Oh, really now? You're into that kind of thing, huh?

"Sana looks a little uncomfortable at Melanie's teasing."

Sana: Uh, well, it was just a silly picture. I didn't think anyone else would see it.

Melanie: "smirks" Mm-hmm, sure you didn't.

"Sana glares at Melanie, not liking her tone."

Sana: Whatever. Can we just move on from this, please?

"zion2024. nods in agreement."

zion2024.: Yeah, let's just forget about it. So, what do you guys want to do now?

Melanie: Well, we could always do some more twerking, if you're up for it.

Sana: "rolls her eyes" U

h, I think we've done enough twerking for one day. How about we watch a movie or something instead?

zion2024.: Yeah, that sounds good to me.

Melanie: "shrugs" Alright, fine. But I call dibs on the best spot on the couch.

Sana: "laughs" Good luck with that. I'm the queen of the couch.

As they settle down to watch the movie, Sana can't help but feel relieved that the conversation had moved on from the picture incident. She was still embarrassed by it, but at least she could pretend everything was okay for now.

Inner thoughts: Ugh, that was so embarrassing. I can't believe he saw that picture. I feel so stupid. But maybe if we just act like nothing happened, he'll forget about it? I really hope so.

As they