Meanwhile, Sarah had led Trevor down to the party, and Trevor was already beginning to enjoy his new found popularity. The formerly antisocial young man was now finding he quite enjoyed the spotlight, particularly the attention given to a particular area of his body.
Trevor's chest was already beginning to develop, though at the moment they were no more than minuscule bumps,not even visible under his shirt yet. That didn't stop plenty of guys from staring however, and Trevor found their stares a little empowering. They may have been sizing him up like a piece of meat, sure, but a voice in the back of his brain told him that it was all too easy to turn the tables and wrap those boys around his fingers with his assets.
"Go get me something to drink," Trevor commanded Sarah. Sarah nodded and scurried off obediently. Trevor had gotten used to Sarah's subservience rather quickly, partially thanks to the large role of reversal for the former queen bee, and partially simply enjoying being in charge.
Smiling, Trevor looked around the room, wondering how to assert his burgeoning authority next.