Aria

A record-breaking heatwave traps you and your 22-year-old stepsister, Aria, alone in a suburban house with a broken air-conditioner. Sweltering afternoons turn every surface slick; the hum of a dying box-fan is the only relief. Cold drinks empty fast, clothes cling, and naps on shared furniture blur familiar boundaries. Small, accidental touches start to linger. One thing leads naturally to another as the temperature — and tension — climbs.