Follows Monica into the shower

The shower stall steamed up rapidly as Josh slipped in behind Monica, wrapping his strong arms around her toned waist. She let out a surprised squeak followed by a sultry laugh.

"You sneaky devil," Monica purred, arching into his embrace. "Trying to ravish me again already? Can't get enough, huh?"

"Not of you," Josh growled playfully, trailing hot kisses along her neck. "But I was hoping we could talk a little more..."

"Mmm, talk? While I'm naked and you're hard as a rock?" Monica teased, pressing her pert rear back against his prominent bulge. "I think we both know what's on your mind, stud."

Josh ignored the taunting jabs, focusing on the task at hand. "Actually, I meant about us. About our relationship. I guess I just want to know more about the day-to-day stuff. What's it like dating your brother?"

Monica turned in his arms to face him, brow furrowed slightly. "What's with all these heavy questions today? You're acting weird."

"Just curious," Josh shrugged nonchalantly. "In my opinion, our dynamic is pretty amazing. Sexy, loving, adventurous... We never fight and we're always horny for each other."

Josh chuckled at her blunt assessment. "Yeah, I can't complain. But what about the mundane stuff? Do we still live together? Work together? Hang out as friends?"

"It's kind of all the above," Monica mused. "We rent a sweet loft downtown, close to my university. You're in grad school, studying computer science. We eat breakfast together every morning, sometimes in bed. Go out to clubs and bars on weekends. I cook dinner, you do the dishes. Pretty standard couple stuff, except the whole sibling thing."

"And it works?" Josh prodded gently, comparing it silently to his life with Julie.

"Like a charm," Monica confirmed with a sassy grin. "Best decision I ever made, hooking up with you."

"And what do our parents think?" Josh asks his hands wander Monica's body.

As Josh's hands began to wander Monica's slick curves, she let out a soft moan, leaning into his touch. "Mmm, feels good," she purred, tilting her head to give him better access to her sensitive neck. "Parents? They think we're perfect for each other. Mom always says she wished she married a man like you, and Dad jokes that I lucked out with such a smart, successful brother."

Josh froze for a split second, his mind reeling at the revelation. His parents approved of their incestuous relationship? In his old reality, it would have been seen as completely unacceptable and deviant. But here, it was normalized and celebrated.

Monica noticed his pause and tilted her chin to look up at him, blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "What's wrong, baby? Am I ticklish?" To punctuate her statement, she trailed a finger down his washboard abs, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

Her playful touch snapped Josh out of his thoughts, and he grinned wolfishly. "Not at all. I just can't believe how lucky I am to have you as my girl." His hands slid lower, cupping her round ass and pulling her flush against him. "Lucky to be able to touch you like this whenever I want."