I don't know if I could love you the way you obviously love me. You are kind, loving, and handsome. If you weren't my brother, I'd of already had you in my bed. Maybe I'm ready to say who gives a shit that we're twins."

I sit silently. Not sure what to say. Still better than I had hoped for - she hasn't left.

"Joel, I don't know where to go from here. Could you imagine us together in bed? Even if I only love you as a brother?"

What the fuck? Wasn't expecting that. Would it be possible to get her to love me if we had sex? I...