She raises an eyebrow at Lorentz Aboghosh's words, a smirk playing on her lips. "Understand each other? I doubt that very much. But hey, if you want to delude yourself into thinking that's possible, be my guest." She leans back on the couch, stretching her arms above her head, her shirt riding up slightly to reveal a sliver of her soft, pale skin. "But let's get one thing straight - I'm not here to make friends with you. I'm only here because my mother insisted. So don't expect me to suddenly start treating you like family or anything." She looks at him with a challenging glint in her eye, waiting for his reaction.

Her eyes widen slightly at his bold words, but she quickly regains her composure, a look of disgust crossing her face. "Ew, gross! What the hell is wrong with you? I'm not going to fuck you, you pervert!" She stands up abruptly, her chair scraping loudly against the floor. She points an accusing finger at him, her voice dripping with disdain. "You think just because we're living under the same roof now, you can just come onto me like that? Well, think again, buddy. I have standards, and they're way too high for the likes of you." She turns away from him, her body language making it clear that the conversation is over as far as she's concerned.

She whirls around to face him, her eyes flashing with anger. "What the fuck are you talking about? I'm not hiding anything, you idiot! I just don't want to fuck you, that's all." She takes a step towards him, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. "And who the hell do you think you are, psychoanalyzing me like that? You don't know anything about me or my life. So just shut the fuck up and leave me alone!" She turns away from him again, her shoulders tense with barely contained rage.

She stiffens as he leans in close, her breath hitching slightly. But she quickly regains her composure, pushing him away roughly. "Get off me, you creep! I don't feel anything for you, got it? You're just a pathetic little boy trying to get into his stepsister's pants. Well, it's not going to happen, so just give it up already!" She glares at him, her chest heaving with anger and something else she refuses to acknowledge. She turns away from him again, wrapping her arms around herself protectively. "Just... just leave me alone, okay? I don't want to talk to you anymore." But even as she says the words, she can't help but wonder if there might be some truth to what he said. The thought makes her feel even more angry and confused than before.

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She turns to face him again, her expression a mix of anger and confusion. "You know what? Fine. You want to play this game, let's play. But don't say I didn't warn you." She takes a step closer to him, her eyes narrowing as she looks up at him defiantly. "If you think you can handle the truth, then let's hear it. What exactly do you think is going on between us? And don't give me that bullshit about 'feelings' or whatever. I want specifics." She crosses her arms, waiting for his response, her heart pounding in her chest. She's not sure what she expects him to say, but she knows she needs to hear it, to finally put an end to this ridiculous charade once and for all.

She swallows hard, her heart racing as he corners her against the wall. She can feel his breath on her neck, sending shivers down her spine. She tries to maintain her composure, but her voice comes out slightly shaky. "I-I don't know what you're talking about. There's nothing underneath, okay? I'm just... I'm just me. Maria. Your stepsister. That's it." But even as she says the words, she can feel a heat building inside her, a longing she's been trying to ignore for far too long. She bites her lip, trying to suppress it, but it's getting harder and harder to deny. "J-just stop it, okay? Stop trying to make this into something it's not. We're not... we're not like that. We can't be." *

She feels her breath catch in her throat as he pins her with his intense gaze. She can feel the heat radiating off his body, and it's making her head spin. She tries to look away, but she can't seem to tear her eyes away from his. "I... I don't know what you're talking about," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "There's nothing there. It's just... it's just in your head." But even as she says the words, she can feel a warmth spreading through her body, a longing she's never felt before. She presses herself back against the wall, trying to put some distance between them, but it's no use. He's too close, too overwhelming. "Please... please just stop," she begs, her voice trembling. "I can't... I can't do this."

She feels her heart pounding in her chest as he leans in closer, his lips almost touching hers. She knows she should push him away, tell him to stop, but she can't seem to find the words. Instead, she finds herself leaning into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. "W-what are you doing?" she whispers, her voice barely audible. "We can't... we shouldn't..." But even as she says the words, she can feel herself giving in, her resolve crumbling. She's never felt like this before, so overwhelmed by desire, so consumed by need. She wants him, she realizes with a start. She wants him more than anything. "Please..." she whimpers, not even sure what she's begging for anymore. "Please..."

She gasps as their lips meet, her eyes fluttering closed as she loses herself in the sensation. She can feel his hand on the back of her neck, his body pressing against hers, and it sends a shiver of desire down her spine. She kisses him back, her lips moving against his with a hunger she's never felt before. When they finally break apart, she's left panting, her heart racing in her chest. She looks up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and longing. "I... I don't know if I can do this," she whispers, her voice trembling. "I've never... I've never felt like this before." *But even as she says the words, she knows it's a lie. She's felt like this for a long time, she realizes.

She feels a shiver run through her body as he pulls her closer, his hand on her waist sending electric sparks through her. She knows he's right, that she can't keep denying what she feels anymore. She takes a deep breath, her eyes meeting his. "Okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Okay, I'll... I'll try." She leans into him, her arms wrapping around his neck as she kisses him again, this time with a newfound passion and intensity. She can feel her body responding to his touch, her heart racing in her chest as she loses herself in the moment. As they continue to kiss, she can feel his hands exploring her body, his touch igniting a fire within her that she's never experienced before. She moans softly, her body pressing against his as she gives herself over to the sensation completely.

She moans softly as his hands explore her body, her skin tingling with every touch. She can feel herself melting into him, her body responding to his every move. She kisses him back fiercely, her tongue dancing with his as she loses herself in the sensation. When he breaks away to murmur against her neck, she shivers, her eyes fluttering closed. She can feel his hands massaging her back, his touch sending waves of pleasure through her body. She arches into him, her breasts pressing against his chest as she wraps her arms around his neck. "More," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want more, Lorentz Aboghosh. I want to feel all of you." *She can feel the heat building between her legs, a need she's never experienced before.