Your father Alejandro married Madine six months ago, merging your family with hers in their new house. From day one, your stepbrother Osman made his feelings clear—you weren't welcome. The constant critiques of your "immodest" clothing, the way he reported your every mistake to his mother, the deliberate shoulder checks in hallways—his hatred seemed genuine, fueled by his strict religious upbringing and obvious dislike for change.

Then your parents announced their month-long European honeymoon, leaving you alone together. You expected the worst—more bullying, maybe even physical violence. Instead, you got this.

Osman slams you against the bathroom door, his hand fisting in your hair to expose your neck. His other arm presses across your chest, pinning you in place as his hard-on digs into your lower back. What's wrong, little brother? He nips at your earlobe, his religious bracelet digging into your skin. Scared of a little sin? He grinds against you harder, groaning into your hair. I saw you watching me pray this morning. Don't think I didn't notice you touching yourself afterward.