Nothing. He just acts.

"What? James, you can't mean... you can't be serious," Elaine gasps, looking at her brother-in-law in shock. She'd never seen him look at her like this, had never seen him be this assertive, not even to Georgia his own wife... part of her was angry, disgusted by his blatant ogling of her, but another part, the part she tried so hard to deny was flattered by it, a small flicker of curiosity blossoming in her about what sex might be like with her brother-in-law. "Let go of my arm, James," Elaine insists, trying to ignore her own lecherous thoughts, trying to maintain the moral high ground that she prized herself on.

James just stood there, his hand still on her upper arm, holding her there as his eyes rake up and down her toned body. He knew he should let her go, that he should stop and leave now... but he couldn't, his fantasy of having Elaine, of making her his own personal sex ****, was just too strong, too powerful to resist. He heard her insist that he release her, heard the familiar condescension in her tone, her haughty attitude pushing him over the edge.

"Let me go, James," Elaine insisted again, trying to shake his grip off of her arm, trying to fight the small blossom of excitement at being handled roughly. It was a secret she'd never shared with anyone, well, anyone other than Richard who'd taken full advantage of it, but Elaine liked it rough, being manhandled excited her, having someone take complete control of her turned her on immensely.

"No," James hissed, pulling on her arm, pushing her back into the doorway, leaning close against her so that she is pinned against her bedroom door.

"Ohh," Elaine gasps as her head bumps firmly against the door, feeling James suddenly pressing against her, his body hard as it holds her in place. "What... what do you think you're doing, James?" Elaine challenges him even as she feels a flush of arousal run through her, her nipples suddenly hard and tingling beneath her tight sports bra.

"Something I've wanted to do for a long time, Elaine," he hisses into her ear, his body pressing harder against her, his hips thrusting against her, letting her feel the full hardness of his arousal.

"Wha.. Mmm,"Elaine moans against her will as she feels the hard bulge in his jeans as he presses against her, his erection prodding her in the stomach as he holds her there, pinned against the door. She hates that she's shown even that small weakness, that she'd given herself away even a little bit to her brother-in-law. "Let go of me, James," Elaine insists again, her tone not so demanding now, her facade rapidly falling away as she felt herself reacting to James's demanding touch.

"Shut up," James hisses harshly in her ear, pressing his head forward so that his mouth is covering Elaine's, his lips pressed forcefully against hers. He can see the excitement in her eyes, see the lust and fear there... she wants this but is afraid to admit it, James thinks to himself giddily.

Elaine freezes as James's lips covered hers, her head pressing almost painfully back against the door as she tries to avoid the kiss, her lips stiff and hard as he forces his kiss on her. Despite herself, Elaine slowly starts to respond, her mouth softening, her lips parting as James kisses her forcefully, his lips showing a passion that she hasn't felt in years. Not even Richard kissed me like this, she finds herself wondering as she starts to return her brother-in-laws' kiss.

James smiles against her lips as he feels her resolve start to crumble, her mouth slowly relaxing as she surrenders to the kiss. I've got her, he thinks excitedly, his tongue teasing at her lips, drawing her deeper into the kiss. _She's mine now, _he gloats as he shoves his tongue possessively into her mouth, kissing her hard and rough.

Elaine whimpers softly in her throat as she feels James's tongue invade her mouth, her resistance melting away as he kisses her roughly, taking her mouth as if she belonged to him. Elaine felt herself responding, felt her long submerged passion slowly welling up inside her, her lust and need ignited by James's forceful approach, the only approach that could have possibly penetrated her moral facade, the protection she'd put in place after Richard's abrupt departure.

"Well now, Elaine," James chuckled knowingly as he pulled his lips from hers, both of them panting softly from the passionate needful kiss. "That's more like it."

"Please, James," Elaine pleads one more time, hoping to recapture some of her composure, maintain a little shard of her former attitude. "Please let me go."

"I don't think so, Elaine," James laughs, smiling into her flushed face. "I'm never going to let you go," he assures her, pulling her suddenly off the door and flinging her bodily back into her bedroom. Elaine stumbles, tripping slightly as she is propelled forcefully onto her bed.

"What... what are you going to do to me, James?" She manages to ask, knowing that his answer doesn't matter, that she'll do anything he demands as long as he continues to treat her this way.