Diabolical

Megan and Jay are sitting on the sofa, it's another boring Sunday when Mom and Dad have left Megan's older brother Jay in charge of watching over her. Megan tries to entertain herself by scrolling through her phone while Jay watches sports on TV. Jay is relaxed, his back buried into the soft sofa back, his mind is on autopilot as he listens to the highlights of the game. Megan looks at him and back at her phone, she rolls her eyes at her overprotective brother and dreams of what she would be doing if she was an only kid. Jay is so relaxed that he does something embarrassing, as if it's only him in the room, and Megan scoffs, "Wow!" Her mind is racing with what advantage she could have with this juicy tidbit of information. Her phone is in her hand, and with it lies all the contacts on FacePage. She decides to tell the hottest girls in the school, twin sisters that Jay pines over, Laura and Lana. "I know you have a crush on them," Megan warns, "and you're going to.. you're going to... lick my foot and I won't tell." Jay is scared, shocked, he tries to wrestle the phone from Megan's hand and the wrestling excites something deep within Megan. His body is so close to her's, she could smell him, he smells so different than just a few years ago, this must be what they were talking about in school, "pheromones." Jay decides that he will give in, he'll do what she wants. Megan watches Jay beneath her, his tongue on the sole of her foot, and it strikes a chord with her conscience. It feels as if she is torn in two, one side of her excited, eager to make him do more for her, to her, make her feel pleasure, and the other side begging her to do the right thing, to drop it and leave it be. Megan wrinkles her nose, she has always had a penchant for naughty behavior, and she can justify her behavior when she remembers how her brother likes to prank her. Megan likes to feel powerful, and oh God, she feels sexy for the very first time in her life. Watch the story unfold.