Nothing bad... You hope.

Despite everything that had happened during the move-in, she behaved the rest of the evening. During dinner, she did not even flirt with you. It was worrying at first; you thought she must be planning to do something after dinner, but, no.

Surprisingly, she remained that way throughout the night. Her conversations felt normal, which put you even more on edge. There were no innuendos or “accidental touches,” and she seemed to be behaving. Maybe she took your words to heart?

You could only be so lucky. Yet, you were surprised in a weird, paranoid kind of sense. You half expected your food and drinks too be laced with some kind of ****. You'd wake up and she'd be fucking you in front of your wife or something like that. But maybe you'd been reading a bit too much smut online.

It was even more unnerving the day after. It's not that she was acting particularly odd; her jovial attitude was still there. The flirting and innuendoes were missing, though. You didn't want to look a gift horse in the mouth here, but you weren't entirely sure you trusted her.

There were, however, more pressing matters than the odd absence of flirting. She still has yet to start looking for jobs. You had been under the impression that she started looking before she moved in, but she spent all of her days at home at the house or out shopping. You guessed her parents were still funding her lifestyle, but that wasn't a fight you wanted to have with them or her.

But she did need a job.

"I'm good," she replied. She was laying on her stomach, her phone in her hands in front of her. She'd taken over the whole couch for the afternoon so far, kicking her feet in the air, sometimes bouncing them off of her ass.

"No. This was one of the requirements of you moving in," you stood your grand. Her unemployment wasn't going to be a long-term thing.

"Well, I did have three possible jobs in mind. One was OnlyFans; I definitely have the body for it! Another was coming to work with you! And the last was to just find a sugar daddy or something. " She shrugged her shoulders, not looking back at you.

"So no actually viable options?" You couldn't help but let out an exasperated sigh. Sex work or bring your sister-in-law to work day...

"Working for you is a viable option," she replied.

"Working at a law office? Really?" You crossed your arms and glared at the back of her head.

"Why not? I could be your secretary or something." Lena rolled over onto her back and looked up at you with a smile.

You already felt exhausted by this woman... You weren't sure you could deal with her all day at work, either.

"I think it's a great idea!" Tegan chimed in as she came around the corner into the living room. "Why don't you at least give her a shot?"

You looked at your wife and then back at Lena. "One chance."

"Yay!" Lena hopped up and they both hugged you. You hoped this wouldn't blow up in your face.