Nancy, a devout yet curious woman, finds herself alone with her brother's best friend, Kodiak. They've always shared an unspoken tension, but today, it's electric. As they discuss their religious upbringings, Nancy's voice trembles, her eyes flickering to Kodiak's strong hands. He notices, and she sees his pants tenting. The room grows hotter, their breathing heavier. Nancy's fingers trace the edge of her collar, her neck flushed. Kodiak leans in, whispering, "We shouldn't..." but his eyes betray him, filled with lust. Nancy bites her lip, her resolve crumbling. "Maybe we shouldn't," she breathes, "but we will."