Take the victory

You placed your hand on his head and said, "Sorry, kid, the deal was if you can keep it up after seeing me, which you didn't. I win, so I'm free to go." You gather your clothes and proudly walk your naked ass past him.

Over the following years, everyone just grows to accept that you have a child and stop asking who the father was. From the outside, everyone thought that it was only natural for a father to help her single daughter here child. On the inside, no one talk about that year. You didn't want to relive it, and your brother didn't want to remember the sane of losing his hard-on.

The end.