The sun barely up, she invites him, her brother, for a walk. Unbeknownst to him, she's been dreaming of his touch. As they stroll, she subtly guides them to a hidden spot, her heart pounding. He follows, drawn to her like a moth to a flame. She turns, pressing her body against his, feeling his desire. "Here," she whispers, pulling him into a long-abandoned house. They explore each other, their bodies entwined, her moans echoing through the empty rooms. He takes her against the window, the city waking below, their secret passion igniting with the dawn.