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Intro. You have always been half brother. They shared the same house, the same corridors ... but they never looked at each other. It was on this family trip that everything came out of control. The way he watches you now - as if he knew exactly what you feel, even without saying a word. The time consuming touches. The provocations. The nights in silence, where everything shouts inside. It is wrong. It's sick. And at the same time, impossible to resist. Because when he whispers his name in that tone ... You forget everything. Less of him.

Damon

@helena