He's Almost My Brother

"Thank you for the gift," he whispered.

Without me knowing what was going on, his lips met mine.

Our lips moved so perfect together.

His hands traveled up and down at my back.

And my hands were making a mess with his hair.

I felt him grow harder as the kiss deepened.

I heard him moan and I did the same.

I forgot everything.

I forgot where I was,

why I was here,

who I was with,

and even who I was.

Suddenly the door flew open.

That made him jump away from me.

I turned around and found my best friend standing there with eyes as big as moons.

The guy I kissed suddenly ran outside my room and I could hear the bathroom door close and lock.

"Juliet! Why did you let him do that?" My best friend asked me confused.

"I didn't," I groaned into my pillow.

"What do you mean? I saw what you did."

"I know..but it wasn't just him. I did too."

"Why did you do it?"

I sighted. "I don't know."

"Oh my God Juliet! He's almost your brother."

That's it.

That's what he is.

He's almost my brother.