"You are disgusting!" Sophie gasped.
Hank slammed his laptop shut and spun around in his chair. "It's perfectly natural."
"There's nothing natural about that," she said.
"Your telling me that boyfriend of yours don't watch porn? If he says he doesn't he's lying," Hank laughed.
"Ew," Sophie gripped her blonde hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. "If he did, his ass would be gone."
Hank shook his head. "Such a prude. Now we know why you don't keep them around."
"What because I don't watch porn?"
"No, because your a prude. Bet you just lay there and close your eyes."
Sophie went bright red and sat down on the couch. "I do not, not that it has anything to do with you. I don't think mom would agree with you talking like this either."
"That's it play the mom card. Your eighteen, not twelve."
She let out an exasperated huff of air. "Your only ten minutes older than me. How about I tell mom you're watching fuck videos on, her, laptop by the way?"
"Go ahead. I've covered my tracks. She'll never believe you."
"You really need to get a girlfriend, or boyfriend if thats what your into and stop watching that shit."
"I'm good for now. I have people."
"What, Jessie? You've probably got crabs the amount she's been passed around," she teased.
Hank raised an eyebrow. "I've been tested. Several times, I'm clean."
"For now," she stood up and stretched upwards revealing her toned stomach. She was wearing a low cut grey top that showed just a hint of cleavage. Her jeans rode low on her hips, flashing a thin line of blue underwear.
"Hey, Jessie is also clean."
"That slut doesn't even look like she washes."
Hank shook his head and smiled. "Envy is the mother of all sins."
Sophie glared at him with her piercing blue eyes. She had opted for red eye shadow and long lashes. "Ew, I don't think so. You're my brother don't forget."
"Oh I haven't forgotten."
Sophie turned to leave the room with a look of disgust on her face, but stopped as the lights flickered off and on.
Hank sighed. "Not again. These power outages need to stop."
"It was only a flicker. Stop being such a baby!"
The lights clicked off again and the room was plunged into darkness.
"Fuck!" Hank grunted and stood up. "Again?"
"I guess so," sophie giggled.
"What's so funny?"
"You can't watch any more porn ha ha!" She laughed out loud now.
"How that's funny I don't know."
"It's utterly hilarious, no wonder your failing all your classes. Too much cramp in your right hand,"
"I use my left actually, feels better."
"Shut up! Too much information, way too much!"
"Don't dish it out if to you can't take it," Hank fumbled his way over to the wall and slicked the light switch off and on. "How long you reckon this time?"
"I don't care I'm going to bed," Sophie said then stopped dead in her tracks in the doorway from the living room to the hall. The lights flickered off and on again and in that time Sophie had spun around to stare at Hank.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing darling," her voice came out in a gently purr this time.
The lights flickered off and on again. In a flash Sophie was across the room and standing right in front of Hank. He could see her outline in the dim moonlight that was creeping through the windows.