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Chapter 25 by Funtimes

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I win but at a huge cost

I hung up the phone, and I ran over to my brother and jumped between him and my dad’s door before he could open it, and I said, “I know you think you’re about to win, but I can promise you that you have already lost.”

My brother “Ah, you’re just trying to get me to stop… because I know this girl is the biggest slut yet, so of course she is going to jump at the chance to have my child. All I have to do is figure out how she is.”

Me: “Are you sure you want to know…”

My brother “YES… You are just trying to stop me from winning. So, move out of the way so I can prove you wrong and win.”

I know for the rest of my life I am going to have to live with the humiliation of this choice, but at least it means that I won’t have to be **** to have his child, and hopefully, what has already happened hasn’t already made me pregnant. I take a deep breath as I know I am never going to be able to go back from this. “This to me very carefully… the woman who you are calling the biggest slut ever is telling you that you have lost.”

My brother gave me an irritated look. “Come on, just get out of my way so I can find out who that woman is so I can win.”

“Kiddo, you’re not listening to me. YOU HAVE ALREADY LOST!” I was honestly hoping that he would get it even with my being vague, but by now, the whole office is looking at us, making me blush.

My brother tries to push his way past me, but I hold my ground. “NO, I haven’t lost. Now this is your last warning, move so I can find out who the woman is.”

It’s too late to turn back now… And it isn’t like everyone else in the office knows I fucked my family, so before this gets any worse, I come out and say it. “No, you listen… I am telling that I am her… That’s how I know you have lost!”

My brother finally understands that I was the woman he fucked in the ass, and I was the woman he repeatedly called the biggest slut out there. And all of a sudden, his tone changes as we both sit down in shame. I know from that point on, he is never going to look at me the same, but at least I’m done with this stupid contract. That night, I take an approbation pill just in case.

The rest of my life, every time he looks at me, he looks at me with disgust as if he were imagining the gross act of his cock in my ass, and thus ending every part of this drama.

The end…

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