In the dim light of the closet, the pregnant teen's breath hitches as she strokes her engorged nipples, her belly heavy with her secret. She's alone, but the house is quiet, and her body burns with need. Her fingers dip into her wetness, circling her clit as she leans against the wall, her moans muffled by the clothes around her. She's so close, but the creaking floorboard gives her away. Her stepbrother stands in the doorway, his eyes wide with surprise and something else. Desire.