The Untold Scandal (Mature Content) My Brother-in-law is a Virgin

My Brother-in-law is a Virgin

My brother-in-law is a Virgin

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Rico stumbled into the dimly lit living room, the remnants of a forgotten party scattered around like a chaotic afterthought. Empty bottles clinked under his boots as he made his way to the kitchen, the faint hum of the refrigerator piercing the silence.

He was tired, his eyes bloodshot from the night's festivities, and his throat parched. He reached for the cold, condensation-covered water bottle, twisted the cap, and took a long, desperate gulp. The cool liquid washed over his tongue, quenching his thirst but doing little to soothe the throb in his head.

As he turned to leave, a shadow on the couch caught his eye. It was Shawn, his brother-in-law, fast asleep. Shawn's disheveled hair fell across his cheek, and his chest rose and fell rhythmically with each breath. He looked peaceful, almost angelic. The sight of him stirred something in Rico that he had never felt before.

He took a tentative step closer, his eyes tracing the line of Shawn's jaw and the curve of his lips. He knew he should leave, let Shawn sleep, but the attraction was too strong to ignore. He reached out a hand, letting his fingers graze Shawn's cheek lightly. Shawn's skin was warm and soft, and for a moment, Rico's mind was a whirlwind of confusion and desire.

Shawn stirred at the touch, his eyes fluttering open to meet Rico's. Panic flashed in his gaze as he realized their proximity.