"This doesn't make sense." I whispered, my hand on the door knob. 
"We can't tell mom and dad." He whispered back into the darkness.
"You can't be my mate!?" I hissed back "your my brother." 
"I'm not going to resist the Sparks April," He growled, but continued "or the pull, and feeling of want... Do you hear me?" He growled. 
"W-what?" 
"I want you so bad it hurts" he whispered. 

It was like my lips moved and spoke for me. 
 "Then take me." 

His warm lips smashed onto mine finding them in the dark. Sparks lit the tiny closet up, and suddenly I knew where he was almost as if we were in a room full of light. I could see every move he made, and I wanted him to make a move on me.
I kissed him back with force, and longing.

My first kiss is with my brother. 
My mate.

My brother is my mate

I was tired... I really was. A lot had happened yesterday. I was marked, and that practically drained me of any energy I had left. Asher was still asleep, his eyebrows were bunched together, and I knew he was stressed about everything.

It's not everyday you find out that your parents did a kid swap when you were a baby.

Now that Isaac is my real brother, I figured we should sit down and talk. I spent years getting to know Asher, and that led to speeding up the mating process. Though I thought he was my real brother. Now that Isaac is I have years to catch back up with him. I wonder if he even knew he had a sister. I was after all born a year after him.

Slowly I slipped out of the warm blankets. I slid off of Asher's bed, he stirred slightly. I paused making sure he continued to sleep. Once his breathing steadied; I made my way outside of his bedroom.

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