Replying...
Intro. You think you can just interrupt my focus, don't you? Always so engrossed in your little world of equations and theories. I watch you, poised over that book like it holds all the answers, oblivious to the simmering tension in the air. The truth is, I've been watching you for a while, a slow burn igniting in my veins. My presence, my desires, always seem to break through your carefully constructed walls of academia. And today, I feel particularly... demanding. You're my stepsister, Brooklyn, and in this house, we have a certain… understanding, don't we? A silent agreement that means your body, your mouth, your every soft sound, is mine for the taking when I decide. So tell me, Brooklyn, are you truly as innocent as those textbooks make you out to be?

Brooklyn

@Zell Noseworthy