After a few days, I continued with my side job for Fino. During this time, we grew closer. It was like we were friends helping each other out.

Through our experiences, I realized that nothing is truly impossible. Things moved quickly. When I discovered Fino's true character, I understood that there really are no limits in this world. I never imagined that we could become friends, yet it's happening now and I don't regret it.

Now, I'm back at Fino's unit. About to commit another sin against my boyfriend. But on the other hand, it's also a way to ease my problems. After I complete this task for Fino, Beatrice and I will finally be free. We'll rise again.

"You know what? It's a bit weird," Fino pouted. I can’t help but giggle when he does that. His appearance might be rugged, but when it's just the two of us, he acts like a kid.

"Your body is so seductive. Watching you is such a delight. But why is it like that? Why aren't your videos surpassing 50K views?" He frowned. "They are disrespecting your body, f*ck them."

I shrugged. "I don't know, beats me."

"If this continues, it might take you longer to earn from making videos. From my calculation, our first Pornhub payout won't even reach a hundred grand."

I blinked, feeling a sudden disappointment. "Just 100K?" My goodness, my father owes him 20 million. How many more videos do I need to make to fully pay that off?

"We need a fresh idea," Fino rested his head on his arms on top of the the table.

I playfully imitated him, and he gave me a smile as I did. "And what's that fresh idea of yours?"

He stared at me for a few seconds, as if hesitating whether to say it or not. But eventually, he managed to open his mouth and speak. "Let me fuck you."

I choked on my own saliva upon hearing that. I coughed. "Are you crazy?" I continued coughing.

"Why? Because many viewers are requesting it in your videos. They want me to fuck you."

He grinned. Over the past few days of filming videos together, he only goes as far as foreplay with me. He hasn't crossed any boundaries yet, and I have no plans for that to happen.

"Listen, Lara," he looked at me with determination. "Imagine the viewership we could get from that. From what I've seen on Pornhub – well, according to my preference, homemade videos are hotter to watch. The guy holding the camera while he's having sex with the girl. Especially when there's dialogue. Shit, and incest?"

I winced. Is that really what guys are into? Incest? Enrique hasn’t mentioned anything like that to me before. But if they do, they are freaking disgusting.

"Believe me, it will be a hit."

I sighed. I took a moment to think and analyze the situation. If that were to happen, Fino would surely have complete control over me. If that were to happen, my guilt towards Enrique would escalate... But is it worth it? Is the money I'll get from it worth it?

After taking another deep breath, I answered myself. Yes. Because I don't have a choice. What else can I use to pay off Fino? Of course, nothing.

This fucking life, I always feel like I have no choice.

"So, what now? Are you in?" Fino persisted.

Reluctantly, I nodded. With a grimace, I wanted to collapse on the floor. My life is fucking cursed, really. It's like I don't even have the right to have the slightest bit of pride in my body.

"There you go!" Fino exclaimed, practically ready to applaud in delight. The joy in his eyes told me he was already imagining me on his bed.

"FILMING now," Fino announced after an hour of planning. He even created a script for us, something easy to memorize.

It's just so weird.

The desires of guys can be really strange.

According to him, the scene we're going to do involves me getting trapped in the kitchen cabinet. Then he comes to help me, and because I have no choice, he'll undress me. After that, well, we'll have sex.

I was puzzled. Do men really have such different fantasies from women? Do they truly find satisfaction when women are vulnerable to them? Or am I just used to the romantic scenarios I used to read in pocket books before?

Now I'm bent over in the kitchen. Just like in the script, I'm pretending to be stuck in the cabinet.

"Step bro! Step bro!" I'm doing my best to act. I grinned, appearing as if I'm really struggling.

"Oh, holy shit! You look good—" Fino positioned himself behind me, holding the camera. He coughed. "I mean, what happened? Why are you there, Step Sis?"

He came closer. Guiding the camera from my struggling face down to my lower back side.

"You have so many questions! How about helping me instead?!" I retorted with a sassy tone.

"Oh, sorry. Okay. Let me help you." He had that mischievous grin.

Fino repositioned behind me again. He acted like he was pulling my body away from the cabinet. I gripped onto it more tightly.

"What the heck?! Are you trying to yank me off?!" I complained. He quickly followed my lead, and as the script dictated, I couldn't get unstuck from the cabinet.

"Sorry, but you're trapped there, Step Sis," he said.

I looked at him, trying not to smile when I saw his wide grin. This guy was having a blast.

"Ask the neighbor for help! Hurry—" I paused as he suddenly grabbed my behind.

"And you are fucking mine now, Step Sis."

"The fuck?" I kept up the act, giving him an exaggerated eye-roll.

I gasped as Fino swiftly lowered my shorts along with my panties. When his warm palm came into contact with me, its heat spread throughout my entire system.

"Can I fuck you now, Step Sis?"

"What? We're siblings, are you okay— oh!" I involuntarily glanced up as I felt the head of his manhood against my femininity. It only dawned on me then that he was already undressed.

"Is it good, Step Sis?" He moved his hips up and down against me. I found myself catching my breath as he teased my clitoris. He knew exactly which spots made me moan and heated up.

The pleasure made me forget the script. At this point, I should be resisting him, but I couldn't. I was trapped in desire. At that moment, I just wanted him inside me.

But wait...

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted as Enrique's face registered in my mind. His face... that angelic expression he always wore. I didn't know if I could bear to see the sadness on his face after he found out what kind of debauchery I was involved in.

"Oh, I thought you weren't into this? Why do you seem to be enjoying it now?" Fino grinned, grinding his hips against me. I remained silent, feeling the gradual entry of his manhood.

I was still in a conflict within myself. A part of me wants this to stop, and the other part just wants it to keep going. One side of me is loudly insisting that this is completely wrong. That I have a boyfriend. That I should snap out of this madness, but... the other part feels like it's prevailing.

I'm tired of this life. I don't want any more problems. Can I just enjoy all of this?

And my silence didn't last long. I let out a loud moan as he suddenly entered me fully. His length made my eyes roll back. It was as if he wouldn't fit, and I involuntarily gasped in pleasure. Until he managed to fully penetrate me. He had no trouble reaching the most sensitive part of me.

I bit my lip hard. At first, I tried to convince myself that it was Enrique who was inside me right now. I tried. I forced myself to believe it, but... but it's gone now.

Fino and his huge shaft are invading my mind now.

"Your pussy is so warm, Step Sis..." Fino let out a stifled, breathy moan. I, on the other hand, was left in awe, enjoying the pleasure he was bestowing upon me with his pride.

My sweat was starting to bead as he suddenly moved against my rear. If I moaned loudly when he first entered me, how much more when he started grinding his hips against mine?

"Uh... Oh! F*ck... Oh! Fin—" I instinctively covered my mouth.

I'm losing my mind to pleasure. In the throes of it, I forgot about Enrique. The difference in size between them is remarkable. Fino's is entirely different. More exhilarating. More thirst-inducing. With each thrust he makes into me, he pushes his entire length to my edge. I'm struggling with pleasure, my lips are almost torn from biting them so hard.

"Fuck... Does it feel good, Step Sis? Damn... You even tried to resist at first. Hmm, uhh..."

I could feel him quickening his thrusts against me.

I'm getting even more lost in pleasure.

Sweat was dripping down as I welcomed all the sensations Fino was making me feel. We both moaned uncontrollably, as if he couldn't hold back any longer. He was moving so rapidly, his penetration into me felt relentless.

And minutes passed. With a few more thrusts, both of us were moaning loudly. He swiftly lifted my top, seizing both my breasts while he continued his rapid pace.

"Damn it... I’m close, Step Sis. I'm going to release everything inside you, f*ck..." I saw Fino looking up, his eyes tightly shut. But he made sure that the camera is fully focused on my feminity.

Meanwhile, I was left gaping. Ready to embrace the climax that I achieved just moments later. Both of us were sweaty when I felt his warm release inside me. I was left ecstatic, sensing that warmth.

I felt weak from the pleasure, even dropping to my knees as he withdrew himself. I was surprised when I realized he was lifting me. He carried me to the bathroom, quickly removing my clothes and bra before seating me in the bathtub. Soon, he joined me inside.

"You're really amazing, Lara. Incredibly amazing," he said, still catching his breath, and he gave me a perfect smile.

Now, the warm water was flowing from the faucet. I had no choice but to lean back, my breath still catching up with me. I couldn't handle his length, truly. It felt as if something tore within me.

"You okay?" Concern was evident on Fino's face as he cupped my cheeks.

I just nodded in response.

"Hey, you sure?" he asked again.

I looked at him weakly. "Just be quiet for a moment, Fino," I muttered, biting my lip. "Damn it, you're making me feel like a virgin all over again because of that," I pointed to his length with my lips.

I was surprised when he gave me a quick kiss. "Well, this is the only thing about me that I am proud of. So just be honored," he gave me a playful wink.

He laughed, and I laughed along. Following that, I leaned against his chest. I closed my eyes while feeling the warmth of the water as I reminisced the sweetness of our first taste of each other.