Danica Dillan's heart raced as she watched her new stepbrother, Markus, flex his muscles in the backyard. Ever since her mom remarried, she'd been consumed with desire for him. The sight of his hard, defined body made her wet with anticipation. As the sun set, casting a seductive glow over everything, she slipped out of the house and towards him.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she stepped closer, noticing the tiny droplets of sweat that glistened on his skin. She wanted nothing more than to taste every inch of him. "Markus," she whispered, her voice shaking with need. He turned around, his eyes meeting hers for the first time that evening.
The look in his eyes told her everything she needed to know - he felt it too. Without another word, she stepped closer and pressed her body against his in a silent moment of connection, feeling the warmth of his embrace and knowing they were both lost in the depth of their feelings.
