Jon was enjoying the view. It wasn't that he was aroused by his sister, but rather aroused by the power he now held. At least, that was what he was telling himself.
There he was, standing in the shade of a big elm on school property, watching his sister Zoe suntan. It was a sight he thought he would never see. A few minutes earlier he had spied her cinch up her t-shirt to just below her breasts to tan her midriff. That had made his penis stir.
The power, that is.
The smile on his face didn't fade as he noticed the look of disgust on the face of Athena DeVries, Zoe's best friend. She had been staring at Zoe as well, obviously shocked at this display.
Jon had always had always been fascinated by Athena. The girl would be a stone-cold-fox if she would allow herself out of the gothic scene. Tall, slender, sexy. The girl had it all. His smirk grew as he took the time to check her out from top to bottom.
Their eyes met momentarily, causing him to drop his gaze to the grass. Had she seen him? Had she noticed?
Who cares, he told himself as he walked away from the tree, once again glancing at his suntanning sister. Tonight he would be saying a new name before bed.