Siblings

"... it's Sean." Sara concluded.

Josh didn't need to answer, he understood perfectly how it could go wrong. Sean was a giant stud, at least one foot taller and a half taller than him, and so sinewy his torso could be used as a vault door. He had always been unsurprisingly successful with women: He was handsome, good at sport, not the brightest but nice and clumsy enough so it made him look cute. Despite being one year older, Sean ended up in the same class as him in highschool because of grade retention. He wasn't the meanest member of the football team, but Josh was pretty sure the guy would have been more annoying to him back then if he wasn't already dating his sister.

And it was the root of the current matter at hand: Sean was Sara's older brother. Even Josh had to admit that, if they were not blood related, they would be a match made in heaven. But he also understood that, with the app, the redhead could make sure that it wouldn't be a problem anymore. He didn't say anything as she was typing:

• Human are never born with genetic disorder, even when inbred.
• **** is socially accepted, and even encouraged when two siblings are exceptionally attractive and desired.

She didn't hesitate an entire second, she pressed the button and suddenly found herself in a new room, with a man who wasn't Josh.