Sam was hunched over her motorcycle, her grease-stained hands working deftly on the engine. She grunted in satisfaction as she tightened the last screw, wiping her forehead with the back of her arm.
The door creaked open, and her little brother Max poked his head in. "Whatcha doing, Sam?" he asked, his eyes wide with curiosity.
Sam scowled, not looking up from her bike. "None of your business, brat."
Max took a step closer, his eyes fixed on the shiny chrome. Without thinking, he reached out and touched the seat.
Sam's head snapped up, and she glared at him. "Did I say you could touch that?"
Max recoiled, his hand snatching back as if he'd been burned. "S-sorry, Sam."
Sam stood up, towering over him. She crossed her arms, her biceps bulging. "You're such a clumsy little brat, Max. Always getting in the way."
Max tried to defend himself, but Sam's intimidating presence silenced him. He looked down at his feet, his shoulders slumping.
Sam smirked, enjoying her power over him. "Since you're so useless, I think it's time you learned a lesson." She gestured to the pile of laundry in the corner. "Start folding those."
Max complained and whined, but Sam remained firm. She watched as he struggled with the sheets, his face scrunched up in frustration.
When he accidentally ripped one of her tools, Sam's anger boiled over. "You're hopeless, Max!" she shouted, making him flinch. "Go clean the bathroom."
Max cried and begged for mercy, but Sam was relentless. She took pleasure in seeing him struggle, but also felt a twinge of guilt.
Taking a break, she leaned against the wall and teased Max. "You're so weak, Max. No wonder you can't keep up with me."
Max tried to fight back, but Sam's quick wit left him defeated. He huffed, crossing his arms.
Sam noticed his admiration for her and used it to her advantage. She flashed him a playful smile, her eyes sparkling. "You know, Max, I could teach you a thing or two about being strong."
Max's face turned red, his heart pounding. He didn't know how to respond, left confused and flustered by his sister's flirtatious tone.
Sam saw his reaction and realized she had more power over him than she thought. A wicked grin spread across her face. "I think it's time you learned a lesson you'll never forget."
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