A better side of Elaine

Peeking in around the door, James raised his eyebrows at the scene before him. The voice definitely wasn't a lover, it wasn't even live, it was coming from the television that was mounted above the dresser. It was some sort of yoga workout, the man's calm deep voice instructing everyone to breathe deeply. That wasn't what caught his attention or caused him to stare in surprise. It was Elaine that caused his eyes to go wide, his eyebrows shooting up as he gawked at his sister-in-law as she lay on the floor. Elaine was reclining on a bright pink mat, her legs bent at the knees so that her feet were touching, her arms stretched out over her head, her palms together as she arched her back up off the floor.

That's got to be the sexiest yoga pose ever, James thought to himself, his eyes raking over his sister-in-law's slender toned body. Her tight yoga pants and the sports bra she was wearing were stretched taut over her body, revealing more of her attributes than they were hiding. Fuck, she's hot, James thought, his eyes running down his sister-in-law's toned stomach, his gaze focusing on the tempting mound of her sex, the black Lycra pants stretched tight and digging into the cleft of her sex. He was so entranced at the sight, gobsmacked at his sexy sister-in-law's body, that James didn't realized that she'd spoken to him until she repeated herself, her tone sharp enough to catch his attention.

"Did you find out what was wrong, James?" She nearly barked at him, frowning at the way he was blatantly ogling her as she released the pose and slowly stood up.

"Yes. It was just the water main was shut off," James told her, frowning at her tone. She was always curt, almost rude, to everyone but it always seemed that she was worse to him, that she reserved her most disproving tone and demeaning words for James. "You've got water back now."

"Good, I need a shower," Elaine said, starting to walk past James, nearly pushing him aside as she passed through the door.

Something in her attitude polarized James, pushing his plan into action as he reaches out and catches Elaine's arm as she tries to push past him. "How about a thank you, Elaine?" James asked, pulling her to a halt in the doorway.

"What? Fine. Thank you," Elaine snaps, trying to shake his hand off of her arm, "now please let me go. I need a shower."

"No, Elaine," James says, pulling her back to him, looking hard into her eyes. "I'm going to need a more sincere, " he pauses, letting his eyes run up and down her toned body in the skintight outfit, "a more personal thank you. If you know what I mean."

"What? James, you can't mean... you can't be serious," Elaine gasps, looking at her brother-in-law in shock.