Sabrina had planned her whole life out and worked hard to bring it to fruition. She placed a lot of pressure on herself, but always rose to the occasion. She graduated high school at 17, got her bachelor's degree at 20, and completed med school, including residency, by 24. On paper, she was the epitome of a successful young career woman.
But there was one area of her life not going at all according to plan. Sabrina had hoped to get married before she turned 25, and to have kids at 26, 28, and 30. Instead, she spent her 25th birthday single, just like the previous 24. Unlike academics, dating couldn't be powered through with intensive studying. Sabrina was utterly unequipped for it. Her life plan that had guided her to success was now causing her failure, as Sabrina's talk of family plans within the first weeks of dating and type A personality scared men away.
Sabrina had never failed at anything in her life, and failing at something so important to her deeply affected her self worth. She developed anxiety. Her mental and physical health declined, and even at work she was no longer the confident doctor she'd planned on being. Sabrina's family worried about her, but there was little they could do... or was there?
Brandon was two years younger than Sabrina and also quite smart, albeit less driven. He too was single and struggling to find anyone interested in a serious relationship, although he didn't feel the crushing weight of a closing fertility window the way a woman would, nor was he comparing his life to any plan. Still, as he watched his sister fall apart, Brandon couldn't help thinking that it would be so much easier if he could be the husband she wanted, no, the husband she needed, to get her life back on track. The idea was crazy, he insisted, not to mention illegal. But after seeing his straight edge older sister popping xanax, Brandon had to do something.
They lived near each other and he was over at her apartment for dinner, something they'd try to do once or twice a week. He brought up the uncomfortable topic of relationships. Sabrina poured herself some wine. The conversation progressed. She cried. He consoled her, and heaped loads of praise upon his sister. "Any guy looking for a real relationship would love to be with you," Brandon told her
"You're looking for a real relationship. Would you date me? If I wasn't your sister, I mean."
"I'd date you even though your are my sister." Brandon said it in a tone where he could play the comment off as a joke if it was poorly received. Sabrina stared at him for what felt like ten minutes. She didn't know it, but she was blushing and biting her lip.
"Are you serious?" she asked.
"If it's something you want, I can be the missing piece in your life, the one that gets you back on track with your plan. I love you, Sabrina. I just want you to be happy again."
The wheels spun in Sabrina's head. She envisioned how her plan would unfold with her brother as her husband. There would be obstacles. Legal ones. It would have to stay their secret. But if the choice was between a life of solitude and a life with her brother and best friend taking on the role of overly-involved "uncle" the choice was clear. "I love you too, and I only want you to do this if it's what you want for you. We'll never be able to be a normal couple. You're still young. You don't have to throw away your life for me."
"You are my life. I didn't realize it until recently. You always had such a sense of purpose and I really had none. I was smart enough. My job is okay, but I'm just a number there. Having a family with you, that would give us both what we need. You'd push me to be the best version of myself. I'd keep you from pushing too hard. Doesn't hurt that you're hot like I said earlier, either."
Sabrina laughed. "Just when I thought you were different from the other guys"
Brandon smiled. "What can I say? We men are visual animals."
"What would mom and dad say though?"
"I think they'd be relieved to have the old Sabrina back. We can talk to them together though. Take some time. Really reflect on if this is what you want. If it is, we'll run it by them, not for permission, simply for their blessing."
Sabrina and Brandon moved in together shortly after that conversation. Nominally, it was to save money. Their parents knew the truth and were less than thrilled. Still, they couldn't deny how happy their daughter looked. To that end, they agreed to still pay for the wedding, a small private ceremony with just themselves, their children, and Sabrina and Brandon's best friends, who proved to be incredibly supportive and honored that they were entrusted with the secret.
The wedding, fittingly, was just days after Sabrina's 26th birthday. That night, she was absolutely ravenous. They had partially waited for marriage, only doing foreplay and oral because a shotgun wedding was not in Sabrina's plan. What was still in her plan was having a child at 26, and with the wedding falling on the first day of her ovulation period, she was not letting time go to waste. Sabrina's plan was finally cumming to fruition, deep inside her soon to be inbred womb.
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