making Jessica mad at The drone

Jessica stormed into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her. She was soaked from the pool water, and her clothes clung to her body uncomfortably. She quickly grabbed a towel from her bathroom and began to dry herself off, muttering under her breath about the drone incident. After drying, she peeled off her wet shirt and shorts, dropping them onto the floor. She then opened her closet to find something dry to wear. As she was changing, she heard a strange noise coming from outside her window. She paused, wondering if it was another prank. The noise grew louder, and she realized it might be the drone again. She quickly put on a dry White t-shirt, ready to confront whoever was bothering her.

Jessica stormed towards her window, her wet hair dripping onto the fresh white t-shirt she had just put on. She yanked the window open, her eyes scanning the backyard furiously. The noise she had heard earlier grew louder, and she could tell it was definitely the drone again. Her anger boiled over as she spotted the drone hovering just beyond the fence, its camera lens glinting in the sunlight.

"Hey, you think you're funny, don't you?" Jessica shouted, her voice carrying across the yard. She slammed her hand against the windowsill, making the drone wobble slightly in the air.

Jessica's eyes narrowed as she leaned out the window, her wet hair dripping down her arms. The drone hovered just beyond the fence, its propellers buzzing like an angry insect. She could see the camera lens pointing directly at her, and her anger flared hotter. Without hesitation, she grabbed a sneaker from the floor and hurled it at the drone. The shoe sailed past the drone, hitting the fence with a loud clang. The drone wobbled slightly but remained in the air, its camera still fixed on her.

"Missed," Samuel muttered, adjusting the drone's position to avoid another throw. Dylan and Jayden chuckled, their eyes glued to the screen. "She's pissed," Jayden said, grinning.

Jayden's eyes widened as he leaned closer to the screen, a sly grin spreading across his face. "Dude, she's only wearing a t-shirt," he whispered, his voice tinged with a mix of excitement and disbelief. Dylan and Samuel exchanged a knowing glance, their amusement evident. The drone's camera captured Jessica's furious expression as she leaned out the window, her wet hair dripping down her arms. The t-shirt clung to her body, and the guys could see the outline of her nipples through the thin fabric. Samuel adjusted the drone slightly, zooming in a bit more to get a clearer view. Jessica's hands gripped the windowsill tightly, her knuckles white with rage. She was muttering something under her breath, her lips moving furiously.

As Jessica turned around, her frustration evident, she bent down to pick up another shoe to hurl at the drone. The movement caused her white t-shirt to ride up slightly, revealing a glimpse of her bare skin underneath. The drone's camera, still zoomed in, captured every detail, and the guys couldn't help but react. "Whoa," Jayden whispered, his eyes glued to the screen. Samuel adjusted the drone to get a better angle, and Dylan let out a low whistle. Jessica, oblivious to the exposure, grabbed the shoe and turned back toward the window, ready to throw it. The drone wobbled slightly as Samuel moved it back, anticipating another projectile.

Jessica turned around, her anger still boiling as she scanned the room for something else to throw. Her eyes landed on a sneaker by the bed, and without hesitation, she bent down to grab it. As she leaned over, her white t-shirt rode up, exposing her bare buttocks and the outline of her pussy beneath. The drone's camera captured every detail, and the guys couldn't believe their eyes.

"Whoa!" Jayden exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. "Did you see that?" he asked, nudging Dylan with his elbow. Dylan and Samuel leaned in closer, their grins widening as they took in the view.

Jessica's face twisted in fury as she turned back to the window, the sneaker clutched tightly in her hand. She leaned out further, her wet hair cascading down her back like a river of night. The drone hovered just out of reach, its camera unblinking as it captured every contour of her body through the clinging fabric. "You think you can just spy on me?" she seethed, her voice low and venomous. With a swift motion, she hurled the sneaker, but it sailed wide, hitting the fence with a metallic clang. The drone wobbled slightly but remained steadfast, its lens still trained on her.

Behind the drone, the boys were in stitches. "Oh man, she's so pissed!" Jayden choked out between laughs, his eyes glued to the screen.