Dealing with a douche

"Bad time to come out of the closet." Charlie snickers. You suppress the grin from your face. Just you wait you cunt.

"It's not about me actually... It's about you." You stare keeping a neutral expression. "It's about your performance enhancer." The corner of your lips almost rise as he squirms under everyone's eyes.

"What about it? I already told you mine's out roomie." He replies louder while sitting up straighter.

"I ran into your friend Lavinio before I came home. He was, hmm how should I put this, having himself a field test with it." Charlie gulps and stands abruptly. "One second he was pinning down a girl in an alley, the next she was begging for him to take her." You lie. In the corner of your eye you spot Heather fail to suppress a shudder. Half-truth technically, it probably would've gone down that way.

"So an old friend of mine found a freaky girl. There are plenty of them in the city if you want to find some with me?" Charlie offers.

"Not when I shoved him off and what do I find but a certain vial that you said was a performance enhancer." He clenches his fists. "What is it really? Aphro... A powerful aphrodisiac?"

"What? Pfft as if roomie. There's no way a company would make something that turns people into sex craved puppets." Charlie continues to protest.

"When did you and Heather last have sex?" Lucy asks suddenly.

"What? That's irrelevant." He scoffs.

"Then tell us."

"Uh, fine. Like three months ago or something."

"That's not true." Heather fidgets under everyone's attention. "It was... Last year..."

"What about your first morning here?" Your little sister asks to them both. Charlie reacts first and almost steps back but holds himself steady and tenses up.

"Of course not." He replies sternly.

"You realise our rooms are next door?"

"Then it was the firecracker and your damn brother!" He counters, a bit of anger rising in his voice.

"No. It wasn't." Bella chimes in. "He was with me exercising down stairs." Her face faintly glows as she speaks.

"That all makes so much sense now..." Heather mutters under her breath. She squeezes her fists so tightly her knuckles turn white.

"Care to elaborate?" Bella asks.

"That lube... You've been using that shit on me all this time. That's why we never have sex even though you're a sex pest! You use me like a sex toy only when it's convenient for you! You have no decency or respect for me! HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN USING THAT CRAP ON ME?" Heather gets increasingly louder. Bella intercepts before she can lunge at Charlie. "I HATE YOU!" Heather repeatedly yells.

Charlie's face is bright red in anger. He scoffs and shrugs. "Well looks like you do have a brain, sweet cheeks." He coos mockingly at the end. "I've had so much fun with your body and I'll continue to do so. You know how many pictures and videos you asked me to make. God damn you were such the perfect slut to use this shit on!"

With your blood boiling you march over the room to him. Fists clenched, eyes narrowed, heart pounding. You've never fought him before but you know he knows how to, you've seen him handle groups of friends a few times. But with his obviously stronger body he'd probably win...

Under normal circumstances.

"Oh no. The lovesick boy is gonna beat my ass for upsetting his crush." You freeze in place for a moment at Charlie's mocking. "You didn't know that I knew. You're so dense. Everyone around you knew you had a crush on her. Hell even she did. She just prefers a real man, someone packing some actual meat down here." You push on with renewed vigour.

"So, she likes me?" You smirk. He frowns.

"You know what? After I've had my fun with Heather again I might try out our fiery roommate... Or even better, your big titted sister. Look at them. Damn! I can barely keep my eyes away!" As you step into range he suddenly throws a fast jab straight for your face.

Time slows down mere inches from your face being pummelled and you quickly weave backwards while grabbing onto his arm to yank him off balance. With his unsuccessful sucker punch failed he attempts to back up. In his panic you manage to trip him and pin him to the ground all in what looks like slow motion to you. You make sure he is completely immobile as everything speeds back up.

"Let go you piece of trash! I'm gonna kick your ass the longer you keep me down-" Charlie shrieks in pain as you apply more pressure to his arm.

"I'm sorry? I didn't quite catch that." You taunt. He grits his teeth and glares hatefully out off the corner of his blue eyes.

"I'm gonna k-" Bella interrupts him by knocking him out. She pats your shoulder.

"Nice work little brother."