I let Ashton stay on top and our lips touched over and over he slowly pulled my shirt down and rubbed his hands along my chest. I don't know exactly how but this felt right. Hearing the front door open I quickly pushed him off me and he got up as if nothing happened and our mum came into the room.
Anne: Ashton told me you didn't have anything so I went and bought you some clothes, and a couple pairs of shoes.
I smiled and thanked mum and put them away with the help of Ashton, he slowly whispered in my ear
Ashton: don't worry I'll finish what I started when mum is at work tomorrow. just me, you, and the bed. all day
I couldn't help but smile at his words but feel guilty at the same time. This nice lady adopted me and I repay her by being with her son? my brother? This was wrong so wrong but it also felt so right. I quickly pecked his cheek and finished putting the clothes away. He slowly brought me back to the bed and layed with me wrapping his arms around me, turning out the light
