"Stop right there," Jon said, with authority.
Steve turned around and looked angrily at Jon. "What the fuck is your problem?"
"You can't have sex with my mom," Jon said, trying to keep his sense of authority, but the more he confronted this Goth boy, the more his authority seemed to be slipping away. Steve was very intimidating.
"And why the fuck not?" Steve asked.
"Because ... because she's my mom."
"Whatever," he said, then turned around to knock on the door.
"You asked for it," Jon said, then whispered to himself (so Steve couldn't hear) "I wish ..."
