The only upside of the long boring lecture that threatened to put Jack to sleep was the beautiful teaching assistant, Ava. The slim brunette always looked incredible, and Jack didn't know if it was for the professor or for some of the students. She was outgoing and flirty with everyone, even Jack, which increased his daytime fantasies about her.
"You're starting to drool." Violet, Jack's older sister, said. "Oh, and you might want to hide that hard-on before she returns the tests."
Jack and Violet were the complete opposite in every aspect of life. Violet loved the spotlight, and she was attractive enough to command it. Like Ava, Violet knew how to flirt and how to look good enough to disarm any man's defenses. Even other women weren't safe from her charm. Although Jack had never seen it in person, there were many rumors that Violet had broken up a few relationships by seducing the girl. Knowing his sister, he wouldn't put it past her.
Jack, on the other hand, hated the spotlight. He didn't want to be noticed and preferred to limit group engagements with strangers. But that was impossible with Violet as a sister. She was simply the talk of the college, despite being a few years older than her classmates. After high school, she had traveled for one year on her parent's money and one more year on her wits. When the money had run dry, her father had forced her to go to college before seeing another penny from him. To make Jack's life miserable, she chose his college and the siblings had entered their first year together.
With Jack's cock tucked under his waistband, he glared at his sister. Violet was no stranger to sex and openly teased Jack while they lived together. Walking around nearly naked and openly flirting with her brother were just two of the many things she did daily to make her brother uncomfortable. And like the horny college kid that he was, Jack then used the memories of his sister to jerk off in the shower. It was a secret he'd take to his grave.
Ava walked by and smiled at Jack. "Better luck next time, Jack."
The teaching assistant put the paper down showing a 49%. Jack grabbed it and sank in his seat as he stared at his own failure. Ava put Violet's down and Jack saw the 95%.
"Great job as always, Violet." Ava said. Jack couldn't tell if it was friendly, or flirty, or both.
It was a complete sham that his sister had done better than him. While she had gone out partying and socializing, he had stayed in and studied his ass off. Yet somehow, she had aced the exam. There was no way she was that smart on her own. Violet had a way of building rapport with people and this was no doubt the case with the older professor. Jack liked to believe that a college professor would be prepared for the platoon of whores that would be marching through his classes. But as Jack had experienced personally, some hot girls knew exactly what buttons to push and his sister was one of the best he'd ever seen and a master at her craft.
"Oh, how unfortunate. Mom's going to wonder why you can't be a star student like your genius sister." Violet said.
"Screw you, Violet. You think I don't know you did something with Professor Norton."
"Are you calling me a slut?" Violet said in a mocking tone. "Good luck convincing mom."
Jack didn't respond. There was no point. She could mock him all she wanted, but they both knew he was right and he wasn't going to be baited into arguing with her.
***
The test result soured Jack's mode so much that his confidence was shaken for his plan to ask his longtime best friend, Chloe, out. He knew all about the friendzone, but there was a spark there. Both of them were just afraid to make a move that might jeopardize the whole friendship. Regardless of the result, Jack was sure their friendship would stay the same. That was if he was riding the high of a great test result. Now, all he could do was make excuses for why he had failed and why that meant he couldn't ask Chloe out in his current state of mind.
"Mom's here." Violet said as she walked by her brother's room.
For their first year of college, their mother had insisted that they share a place to live. However, it was starting to become a challenge, especially with Violet's late nights and active sex life. If he had to hear her bed bang his wall one more time, he would go in and knock the guy out. However, there was no way to get out of the living arrangement. For the remainder of the year, he was stuck with his stupid slutty sister.
Jack entered the kitchen to find his mother, Eden, enjoying a coffee with Violet. Like his sister, his mother had been blessed with the genetics of a bombshell. However, unlike his sister, she used less of her influence as a beautiful woman and more of a manly intimidation to convince people to do things her way. Eden obviously felt that relying on sexual behavior was a weakness and she didn't want to fall in that habit. One day she would lose her beauty and where would that leave her?
"Jacky, your sister tells me you failed your test." Eden said.
"I studied my ass off, mom. The only reason she passed is because she fucked the professor."
"Jack Daniels, don't you dare use that kind of language with me." Eden said.
Jack and Violet exchanged looks he rolled his eyes.
"Sorry, mom."
"He just called me a slut." Violet said.
Their mother gestured to Violet's revealing outfit. "I'm not stupid, honey. I know how men work."
"So, she's in trouble?"
"No. Although the goal is to learn at college, the system is already screwed up. So, I don't blame your sister for using her best skills, and I don't want to know what those are." Eden said
There was an awkward silence that Violet eventually broke.
"So mom, tell Jack and I why you're here."
Jack took a seat on the other side of the table. His mother seldomly showed up for visits and when she did, it had always been to relay something. The only time visits weren't for something is when they came home for dinner and that was usually for money related reasons.
"Your father and I were discussing how privileged you two have been growing up and we wanted to give you both an incentive to work a little harder in your first year." Their mother said. "So, what we've decided is that whoever has the highest grade point average by the end of the year will get their own place paid by us next year."
"Holy crap." Violet said.
"And what happens to the loser?" Jack asked.
"We will still cover tuition, but either they live at home, or they find a job to cover their rent."
"This is bullshit." Jack said. "Literally all her professors are men. She's going to fu...bang her way to a house."
"I can't run your sister's life, Jack. If she wants to let creepy old men use her for an arbitrary number that will mean nothing beyond college, then she's going to have to live with those memories."
Jack wasn't sure if that was an insult or compliment to Violet, but his sister took it as confirmation that she had everything she needed at her disposal to win. If there was any hope of winning, then he needed to even the playing field. He needed to start playing dirty. And he knew exactly where to start.
**
Violet lay on her bed filling up her cart on Wayfair. The competition her mother had set up was going to be the easiest thing she would ever win. Her poor brother couldn't catch a break and now he'd have to work even harder next year to make ends meet. There was no way he'd move back into their parent's house because then he could say goodbye to any chance with a girl. Which was weird because he acted so strong-willed and confident with Violet. If only he applied that to other girls, then maybe he'd have as many partners as she has had.
With bedtime coming soon, it was time to taunt her brother and gloat over her impending win. Violet stripped down to her sexy underwear and cat walked into her brother's room.
"So, you think you really got a shot here?" Violet said.
