Another room

"I'll set you up in my aunt's old room." Ethan decides.

"Ah." Ashley shifts slightly. "Okay then. Do you... have a spare toothbrush?"

He does.

It's not until Ashley is set up in the bathroom that Ethan realizes how tired he is. It had been a long day, what with all the manual labor alone, and then there was everything else. Not really thinking about it, he focuses on preparing his Aunt Emily's old room. He had briefly considered setting up Ashley in his dad's old room, but something felt right about putting up a girl in another girl's room.

He hadn't really thought about his aunt the past week, not since the funeral when he saw her last. Even when Ethan had cleaned up the room, he didn't really think about her. They had never really been close, with Ethan going years at a time between seeing her. She was almost a stranger to him. Frowning, Ethan thinks she's one more person he can be mad at for not telling him about the true nature of the town, despite the fact they barely spoke.

Pausing, Ethan lets an intrusive thought in.

Does his aunt have a cock?

"This for me?" Ashley's voice catches Ethan's ear, pushing the thought from his brain.

"Yeah," Ethan moves away from the bed, admiring the fresh bedding. "Uh... Talk in the morning right?"

"Right..." Ashley brushes past Ethan, examining the bed before turning back to face him. "Well... Goodnight then..."

"Goodnight..." Ethan leaves the room, Ashley closing the door behind him.

Sighing, Ethan starts his nightly routine before retiring himself, trying not to think about aunt cock or the half-naked girl in the other room.