Jake looked at the beer in his hand that his father had given him, wondering how obvious it was that he didn’t like the whine. He took a long sip from the bottle, listening to the words of his father. Only one of the things he said actually stood out in Jake’s mind, which was the fact that their mother was actually a part of their father’s lifestyle, and, from his father’s words, seemed to be okay with it. The long sip became even longer as Jake glossed over the statement in his mind.<br/><br/>The older brother slowly brought the bottle from his lips as he watched Kira arrive back in the room, kneeling by his father. He licked his lips, getting rid of the remaining beer that rested on them. A chuckled came from him as he heard her works, and a small smile formed. {{Typical James… As self-righteous as ever.}} Jake thought to himself. Then he heard the comment from his father about his brother, and his smile faded into a frown. “I actually think he’s being more mature than all of us, but that’s just me.” He blurted, taking another sip from his beer.<br/><br/>James stood in the shower, letting the water run down his body. He had already finished washing himself, but had no desire to leave. It was the only place where he could get absolute privacy, the only place where he could think. The younger brother had realized that there was no way that he could change what was happening. Their entire situation was truly inevitable. James could only focus on what his next move would be.<br/><br/>The boy’s eyes closed, listening to the sound of the water to help clear his thoughts. It was no good though as all he could think about was using the new slave as an opportunity to lose his virginity. He felt like a scumbag just thinking about it. {{A woman, no matter how willing, shouldn’t be used like that.}} he kept telling himself over and over again. The water started to get cold on his back, and James knew that it was about time that he’d get out.<br/><br/>James stepped out of the shower, and used his towel to dry his body. He was getting ready to change into a new pair of clothes when he caught sight of himself in the bathroom mirror. James paused, trying to check himself out. The younger brother wasn’t a muscular as Jake, but his body wasn’t a slouch either. He wondered if Kira would think that he was okay. Suddenly he came back to his senses and quickly cursed himself. “Shit!” James shouted aloud. He changed into a pair of jeans and a long sleeve shirt as he was getting ready to leave for his final class of the day. James placed his glasses back on, and draped the towel over his shoulder before leaving the bathroom.<br/><br/>Jake heard the door to the room close, and licked his lips again as he looked down at Kira, this time for a completely different reason. A grin appeared as he heard her words, and he slowly made his way over to her. Each one of his morals seemed to fade away with each step he took closer to Kira. His primal self was starting to surface as his eyes ran over Kira with desire. It was a desire unlike anything he had felt before. Completely different from what he felt with ordinary girls. It was the desire to be dominant.<br/><br/>The Sir knelt down along with the slave, and placed his hand under her chin, tilting her head up so that they were at eye level. “Y’know, it’s awfully rude not to make eye contact with a person that you’re having a conversation with.” As Jakes spoke, his grin had been replaced with a warm smile. It was a cruel trick that he had practiced on many of the females he met in his lifetime. Something that would give them a false sense that he might have cared. “My father wants me to ask you questions, but the truth is I only really have one.” He started to say, his thumb that was resting on Kira’s chin moving to caress her cheek softly. “Why are you so devoted to a master that you don’t even know?”<br/>