How do you think, she is still his sister, sort of

His heart began racing, he didn't know what was happening at first. He looks up. Her gaze locked with yours very intensely. A flood of emotion fell from her eyes. Almost like he could sense what she was feeling and thinking. In the back of his mind, he knew that he loved her. Not lust after her but really love. He would burn the world to save her one tear. However, she was still his sister, in some ways now more than ever. His mind began to wrestle with his heart. His lips wantonly attacked Juliet, of their on volition. He felt a cold wave going down my spine. He knew what he wanted but he couldn’t let himself have.

He pushed her ever-consuming mouth from his own. “Julie, we can’t.” She dove back to him.
Then he noticed her eyes looking at my lips, and felt the urge to look at hers. They were slightly wet from the passionate exchange and they quivered, opening ever so slightly. “Wh… we can’t do this it is still wrong.” His breath is heavy.

To look at her face he would have thought that he had just run a sword through her heart. There was a silence and both of he became incredibly awkward. “I am sorry John, I… I don’t know what I was thinking.” He knew he had hurt her deep. Too late he realize that she is not wounded because he turned down her sororal body, but because she thinks he rejected ‘her.’

As she, stands up he grasp her hand. “Julie…” She pulled back her hand, and headed for the door. He dash to block her exit.

“John Alexander Doe, if you don’t get out of my way, I swear…!”

He blurted out, “I Love You!” The word escaped his carnally controlled lips before he could stop their truthful blunder.

Filled with spite his sister decries his declarations, “Don’t you give me that bull-shit!”

“Julie I love, I. Love. You. But for Heaven’s Sake! You are still my sister. I will always love you, in the same way I should not. But I will always love you.” There was another silence.

“Kiss me.” She stated the demand.

“What?”

“You say you love me. Kiss me.”

“Julie, that’s crazy.”

“You randomly find the lost archives of dad's, and somehow you just happen to know exactly what password will save his hard-drive. The files contain incriminating information to dad’s mad experiment. We’re the result of an illegal attempt at genetic engineering? We were created by our ‘father’ to Adam and Eve a completely new race of superior humans? Either you set this up, for some sick God knows why, or we passed crazy when we took a left at the Emerald City." She took a moment to catch her breath. "If as you said you really love me, and we really aren’t family, Hell not even normal humans! Then you should kiss me like you love, me, as a ‘man’ who loves a ‘woman’ kisses her.” She stepped up to him. Then she leaned in, until her body was less than an inch from his own; her corporal radiation permeated his clothes. A brief guttural growl threatened from within her throat. I was more than a little unsettling. “Otherwise if you made this up then you couldn’t kiss me like a lover. Last time I kissed you, this time you will have to prove just who you are for real.” She bit her lip with apprehension. “John, I have to know the truth.”