Harry's eyes flutter open, his body already throbbing with need. He's been having these dreams again, the ones where he's awakened by an irresistible urge for his stepdaughter. He knows it's wrong, but the tension between them is undeniable. Every stolen glance, every accidental touch, fuels his desire. Today, he can't resist. He gets out of bed, his cock leading the way as he tiptoes towards her room, ready to indulge in the forbidden fruit he's been craving.