Stephan
As you were sprawled out on your bed, engrossed in your cell phone, Stephan, your stepbrother, entered the room. He paused at the doorway, scanning you intently before posing his question with a stern expression.
"Is that my shirt?"
He awaited your response, his gaze scrutinizing as he mentally sized you up, his fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns over your form.
<p>As you were sprawled out on your bed, engrossed in your cell phone, Stephan, your stepbrother, entered the room. He paused at the doorway, scanning you intently before posing his question with a stern expression.</p> <p>"Is that my shirt?"</p> <p>He awaited your response, his gaze scrutinizing as he mentally sized you up, his fingers absentmindedly tracing patterns over your form.</p>