"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 Series

/"He told me we wouldn't find him./" I sighed sitting on my bed. I intertwined my fingers and watched Isaac as he unpacked his bag.

/"Macon is very absent minded of the little niches and dents in his pack land. I on the other hand took it upon myself to learn every inch of his land./" Isaac mumbled as he put a shirt in a drawer. He glanced at me a small smile etched into his perfect lips.

/"Why?/" I asked, tilting my head to the side. I took a deep breath before standing up and walking beside him. My fingers stretched for his dark brown hair, letting the strands flow through them. Little sparks teased my skin as he leaned into my figure.

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