Stepbrother Forbidden

I've always wanted him. He's always hated me.
I shouldn't want him.
I shouldn't.
But every time I look at him logic dies and my body yearns for his touch.
Will he ever think of me the same way? I doubt it. His indifferent gaze says as much.
I'll be spending my summer vacation trip with him.
I'm sure I can ignore these feelings.
Because I shouldn't want him.
I shouldn't.
After all, he's my stepbrother.
He's forbidden.