Brandon easily lifted Ric into the air, demanding that he repeat what he just said. But Ric was too intimidated by his now massive step-son to respond.
"You think that YOU did this to ME. What about all those hours I've been putting in at the gym and all the milk I've been drinking. Don't forget that I'm a growing boy..."
Having this power over a grown man made Brandon feel like a god, but he also found the look of fear on Ric's face pathetic and it made him even angrier. Ric on the other hand felt so small and helpless in his step-son's grasp, all he could think about was how he would do whatever the boy said. Being this close to him, being able to feel the manly heat that rose from the boys body, Ric stopped feeling like a man at all. Brandon WAS the real man... A God... Ric was nothing in comparison, all thoughts started to flee from his body except to worship Brandon.
"You make me sick," Brandon shouted and flung the older man, a bug really, across the room. His Buddies, Chris and Toby, cheered...