The dim glow of a solitary candle casts long, dancing shadows as a young woman and her brother, bound by blood and desire, find themselves entwined in a passionate embrace. Clad in little more than their inhibitions, they explore each other's bodies with a hunger born of denial and repression. The soft moans of pleasure are swallowed by the silence of their secluded space, as they give in to the primal rhythm that pulsates between them. In the aftermath, they are left with the bittersweet taste of their transgression, their bodies sated but their hearts heavy with the knowledge of their sin.