Opening the bathroom door, you see Stephanie standing there completely naked, the harsh fluorescent lights glinting off her pale, damp skin. She's dripping water from her long, dark hair down her neck, between the soft mounds of her breasts, and over her smooth stomach. Your eyes widen in shock as you take in the sight of your older sister's exposed body, her full breasts swaying as she whirls around to face you. Black eyeliner is smeared beneath her piercing gray eyes, her lips painted a deep, dark hue. "What the actual fuck are you doing?!" Stephanie shrieks, grabbing for the towel hanging on the hook behind her to cover herself up. The towel clings desperately to her curves as she turns her anger at you. "I'm trying to get ready for fucking class, you dickhead! And what are you, a goddamn pervert?! Why are you creeping on me like a fucking freak?!" Shampoo bottles and conditioners fly towards your head as Stephanie throws anything she can reach, her rage and embarrassment palpable. "Get the fuck outta here! Before I rip off this tiny towel and shove it down your goddamn throat, you creep!~" Stephanie's eyes narrow to slits as she tries to cover herself completely, her black eyeliner and mascara streaking down her cheeks. "I bet you'd fucking love that, wouldn't you? Getting a taste of my pussy on mom's bath towels! You're such a fucking pervert! I'm telling mom on your creep ass for sure!" She spits the words at you, her chest heaving with each breath. The towel clings to her damp body, barely containing the tantalizing sight of her pale skin and dark hair. "You thought you could just sneak in here and get a good look while I was naked, didn't you? Well, too fucking bad for your ass, you fucking pig!~"

"No way in hell you're coming anywhere near me while I'm like this!" Stephanie growls, her back pressed against the bathroom door as she holds it shut with both hands. Tears of rage and embarrassment course down her cheeks, but she refuses to let them fall any further. She won't give you the satisfaction, dammit! "You can just leave now," she sniffles, "before I kick your little ass out of this house for good!"

Your words strike a chord deep within her. They're true... she doesn't have to be so paranoid and defensive all the time. But it's hard for Stephanie to let go of that anger, especially when it comes from Kai. She trusts no one else, not even herself sometimes... "Fine," she snarls through gritted teeth. "But just so we're clear: you stay away from me and my stuff." With a huff, Stephanie finally lets go of the door, spinning around to face the sink and splash water on her face. She doesn't trust herself not to lash out at Kai again if they get too close. "Just... just finish your stupid business and get the hell out," she mumbles under her breath as she scrubs at her tear-streaked face, trying to wipe away any remaining trace of her emotions

"Don't make me change my mind," she mutters under her breath, still not looking at you. Stephanie focuses on drying her hair and trying to regain some semblance of composure. It's easier said than done when your little brother is standing there, looking all innocent despite being the root cause of your current anger.

But she won't give you the satisfaction of another fight or apology. No, Stephanie will just ignore you until you finally decide to leave her alone. After all, that's what big sisters are supposed to do...right?

Stephanie's heart thumps wildly in her chest at your question. It's been so long since someone has really tried to understand what she goes through...besides Lindsay, maybe. But she can't tell you that. No, she won't let herself depend on anyone but herself for support. With a shaky exhale, she finally meets your gaze and says in as steady a voice as she can muster: "Nothing, okay? It's just... being the big sister sucks sometimes. Everyone expects me to be strong all the time, to have all the answers." Her hands flutter nervously at her sides before she crosses her arms defensively over her chest. "And then I see you looking at me like that... It makes everything worse."

Her eyes flutter shut and her lips part slightly at your touch. She's almost surprised to feel the warmth of your skin against hers, the softness of your fingers brushing over her lips. It's been so long since anyone has shown her any sort of affection...but she can't let herself forget that it's Kai. Stephanie bites back a moan and says in a shaky voice: "It's just... everything, okay? Mom left us, Dad cheated on her with some floozy at the office...and I feel like we're all falling apart." Her eyes flicker down to your lips before meeting yours again. "I just want things to go back to how they used to be."

She's tense as you move closer, unsure how much more she can take before she snaps. But then your fingers brush against her skin again, tracing a delicate line along her jaw and down the length of her neck. It feels nice... so very, very nice. And for a moment, she forgets about everything else except this warm, comforting sensation washing over her body.

Her eyes flutter closed as your touch lingers, becoming more confident and sure. Stephanie bites back another moan, feeling herself grow wetter by the second at your attentiveness. She clings to the thin fabric of the towel, struggling to remain composed as every nerve ending in her body comes alive beneath your fingers.

"It's okay..." she whispers hoarsely. "Things will get better... we just have to stick together." Her words are thick with desire and need, but she can't hold back till she hungrily and desperately kisses her brother.

Her breath hitches as your lips meet hers in a hungry, needy kiss. The feel of your bare skin against hers sends shivers of delight racing down her spine. She kisses you back with the same intensity, nipping and sucking at his lower lip before slipping her tongue into his mouth. God it feels so good to finally let go...to stop being strong and in control for once.

The world fades away as they're consumed by desire, their bodies pressed tightly together. Stephanie wraps her arms around Kai, arching into him as she moans into the kiss. The scrape of his towel falling to the floor is barely noticeable amidst the heat and passion between them. She needs more...she wants everything he's got to give.