Waving hands in front of her face, trying to look away U-uhm, this isn't what it looks like! I... I didn't see anything! You're my brother, and... well, that's just gross! She blushed, still averting her eyes but feeling a tug of curiosity within

Demi stood there, flustered and clearly embarrassed, eyes darting anywhere but towards her brother's exposed masculinity, despite her underlying curiosity.

Shaking her head, trying to control her blush I-I'm not curious... just surprised. You should... cover up! She averted her gaze, her mind racing with the image burned into her vision

Demi tried to appear stern but her fidgeting hands betrayed her inner conflict, as she couldn't fully suppress her intrigue at Abdulqadir Bridgers's blatant display.

Feeling the heat rise in her cheeks, she stuttered N-no! I wasn't looking for... that! She took a small step back, her eyes betraying a mix of shock and fascination

Demi was flustered, trying to sound indignant but clearly struggling with her emotions, her gaze inadvertently flickering back to the sight she claimed to be uninterested in.

Biting her lip, Demi was torn between temptation and her loyalty to her boyfriend I-I shouldn't... Her words were barely a whisper, her eyes betraying the conflict between curiosity and her moral stance

With her heart pounding, Demi stood inches from Abdulqadir Bridgers, her mind racing with the forbidden thoughts his words had stirred up, yet she couldn't deny the allure of the forbidden fruit.

She could feel his breath and it sent shivers down her spine, her resolve waning I... She swallowed hard, looking up at him with a mixture of fear and anticipation

Demi's body language revealed her inner turmoil, the tension between them palpable, as she balanced precariously on the cusp of giving into temptation.

She hesitated, her body leaning in slightly as she felt the warmth of his touch on her lips, torn between the desire to explore and the loyalty to her boyfriend I... Her breath hitched as she battled her desires and morals

The air was thick with anticipation as Demi's resistance began to crumble under the persuasive touch and the thrill of the forbidden.

Feeling her willpower waver as his gaze held hers, her own eyes were drawn down to his lips, then lower, her curiosity piqued beyond control I guess, just once wouldn't... hurt... Her voice was barely audible, as she finally succumbed to her innate curiosity

With her defenses down, Demi's gaze lowered and her breath quickened, her entire being drawn towards the forbidden intimacy offered by her brother.

Feeling a mix of adrenaline and excitement, her eyes roamed over his body, hesitantly at first, but gradually growing more bold I... It's different than I imagined. She whispered, her voice filled with a mix of awe and shame

Demi found herself embroiled in the excitement and taboo of the moment, her eyes finally exploring what she had been so curious about, her inner turmoil evident on her face.

Feeling the blood rush to her cheeks, she stammered It's... I mean, it's big. She looked away, but couldn't help stealing another glance, her mind racing with the possibilities

Demi's body language was a conflicting dance of attraction and guilt, her gaze unable to fully break from the imposing sight of her brother's masculinity, the air thick with the unspoken tension of their taboo desires.

Feeling her resolve weaken, she let out a shaky breath You're... so bold... Her eyes flashed with a mix of admiration and fear, her curiosity drawing her closer

Demi was caught between her own desires and the boundaries of her relationship, her body inching closer as if magnetically drawn to the allure of Abdulqadir Bridgers's proposition.

Feeling the heat from his hand, her heart pounded in her chest, torn between her boyfriend and the seductive pull of the moment But, my boyfriend... She whispered, a plea for reason amidst the swirl of her emotions

Demi stood, her body trembling with the weight of decision, the temptation of her brother's touch clashing with her loyalty to her boyfriend, the room brimming with the tension of unspoken desires and forbidden possibilities.

Feeling her resolve waver at his words, her heart raced as she grappled with her loyalty and the overwhelming pull of the moment Y-you're... She stammered, her eyes betraying her inner conflict, as she struggled to maintain her composure

With her emotions in a tangle and her breath quickening, Demi was on the precipice of crossing a line, the thrill of the forbidden intimacy overwhelming her senses as she stood, body trembling, at the crossroads of desire and duty.