Remind me to punch Reese in the gut for fucking me up this bad.
Anyway, I realized no one cleaned the kitchen, but I’m pretty sure it wasn’t that messy. For sure it stunk like wet sex or something, but I’m positive none of the fluids went flying to pots and pans.
That’d be horrifying and disgusting. On another note, Father is at camp, and I am debating on whether I should tell him what happened or not.
Reese isn’t claimed.
What if. I. Just. Had. Sex. With. My. Possible. Brother.
WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST DO.