"I'm not. I was only joking."

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

James stood there, looking at the shocked and angry face of his sister-in-law, seeing her disbelief at his actions in her wide eyes and he felt his resolve crumble, his nerve abandon him. "I'm... I'm not serious, Elaine," he assured her with an apologetic smile. "I was only joking," he adds weakly as he lets his hand fall from her arm, freeing her.

"I see," Elaine says coldly, pushing past him and out of her bedroom. Too bad, Elaine mused to herself as she enters the bathroom, kicking the door partially closed as she runs her fingers through her hair. Elaine could still feel the excitement tingling through her, the thrill she felt when James had looked at her so lustfully, the excitement of how forceful he'd been as he propositioned her. Only Richard, the bastard, has ever made me feel like that before, she muses as she peels her black sports bra off, her nipples hard and erect in the cool air of the bathroom. I never expected James to look at me like that, or act like that,Elaine smiled to herself as she found her hands trailing lightly over her breasts. Too bad he didn't follow through on it, Elaine frowned, imagining how the scene could have played out if only James hadn't backed down, if he's asserted himself a little more.

It was one of Elaine's secrets, the fact that she liked to be dominated, the fact that she liked assertive men. It was the main reason she was still single after all these years, she was waiting for a man to treat her the way she needed to be treated, to show her their dominance. But they are all too meek, to polite, Elaine fumes as she bends over, peeling the tight yoga pants down off her rounded hips, _too much like James. _She'd always thought her brother-in-law was attractive, he was good looking and in good shape, but he was too.... nice. Always polite and considerate. Except for just now, Elaine adds with a smile turning on the shower, her mind recalling the way James looked at her, his insistence that she thank him in some other way. If only he'd persisted, Elaine thought with a tinge of disappointment as she stepped under the hot water, fantasizing about James pinning her to the door and taking exactly what he wanted.

I wonder if I could entice him, could lure him into acting like that, Elaine mused as her hands roamed down her body, her fingers lightly teasing her skin as Elaine fantasized about how James could be, if he was given the proper motivation. The way he looked at me, the way he spoke to me, Elaine thought as he fingers dipped down between her toned thighs, he's definitely got it in him, he just needs to let his more assertive aspects out. He just needs to realize that he doesn't have to always be a nice guy, Elaine thought as her fingers toyed and teased the soft folds of her sex as she pictured James taking her roughly.

I'll do it, Elaine resolved as she felt the pleasure building inside her, her body trembling with lust as her fingers expertly played with her sex. I'm going to tease and torment James until he can't resist it anymore, until he finally just takes me, Elaine promised herself as she worked herself closer to a small climax, her fingers teasing her sex as she felt her body tense, a low moan escaping her lips as she came. It was only as her climax fades, her body relaxing after the short sudden orgasm, that Elaine realizes that she didn't close the door completely, she'd only kicked it partially closed as was her habit from living alone... only James was still there, still in the house... maybe even still in the hallway. Had he heard her moan, the low groan of pleasure could have carried into the hallway. If he did hear her, would he have peeked through the partially open door?