Michelle's body throbs with a pain she can't quite understand, a yearning that's both exhilarating and terrifying. Her brother, equally tormented, tries to distract himself, but his eyes keep wandering back to her. Their father's voice echoes in their minds, warning them of the sin they're teetering on the edge of. Yet, their bodies seem to have a mind of their own, drawn together like magnets, aching for a connection they know they shouldn't crave. The pain of denial is almost unbearable, a sweet agony that leaves them both breathless and wanting.