The next day I felt kinda strange I looked back and thought Holy Crap I Had Sex With My Brother!!! But the creepy part was that I liked it? When I got home me and k made a plan to run away and live together we left the mansion that night. We packed only what we needed are cloths and some change ( enough to cover a car and gas ) we walked to a bank and made a new account for me and him then we rented an apartment ever night we slept together and every other day one of us would make a move.
Should I continue ?