You; Lena

You and your wife's sister had always had a complicated relationship. It's not that Lena hated you; in fact, it was the complete opposite. She was always wanting to spend time with you, especially when Tegan was alone and you were free.

She called you her 'boyfriend-in-law' when the two of you went out. You tried voicing your concerns to Tegan, but she just chalked it up to her sister being cute and playful. It was quite obvious that Lena had a crush on you. You tried to help her find a guy her age, but she never seemed to stick with them.

Once you and Tegan were settled in your new home, Tegan sat you down, quite nervous. “Uh, John, I need to talk to you about something. Promise you won’t be mad?”

You weren’t really sure where this was going, but you reassured her that you would hear her out.

“So, Lena was kicked out of mom and dad’s. I know she’s 21 and she needs to learn to live on her own, but… well,” she bit her lip and sighed. “I told her she could come live with us for a while.”

You didn’t really like the idea, but you knew where Tegan was coming from. “Okay, okay…” You relented. You knew that this would be a losing battle if you chose to fight her on it. “But, there are some ground rules we need to establish.”

“Yes! Of course.” Tegan replied with a relieved nod.

“First, she has to get a job. We make decent money, but I’m not going to subsidize her freeloading like your parents did. Second, she’s going to have to have a curfew. No coming home drunk at two in the morning on a weekday. Finally, no bringing boys over to the house that we don’t know. We don’t need strangers in the house. Think she’ll go for that?”

“I’m sure she will! She said she’s really excited to come live with us!” Tegan hopped up and pulled you into a hug.

I’m sure she is, you thought, rather worried about Lena’s behavior. You could deal with the flirting every so often, but you were worried about it becoming a regular thing.

It only took a few days for her to agree to the terms and move in. She didn’t have too much, just her clothes and whatever was in her room. You took a few days off to help her move in, as did Tegan, though lena spent far more time talking to you. Tegan seemed completely oblivious to it, treating it yet again like her sister being cute.

Still, you soldiered through it. Eventually, you managed to get all of her stuff moved in. She had brought with her a rather extravagant bed. Once you brought it in, she went to work setting the sheets and making it look presentable. She seemed far more interested in decorating her room than in helping you move the boxes in, but it was a nice reprieve from her comments about your “big muscles” and “sexy ass.”

You caught glimpses of the room each time you brought stuff in: much like her room at home, there were band posters and bright pink curtains. As much as she denied it, she was still a bit of a girly girl. Her bed was covered in regal spread… and also a few stuffed animals. “Don’t judge me,” she said as she saw you looking at her setting them out.

You couldn’t help but chuckle, “don’t worry, Lena. I think it’s cute.”

Now it was her turn to be caught off-guard. Her face reddened and she turned back to look at her bed as she set her stuffed animals out. “W-well, thanks. They’re comfy.”

“I’m sure they are,” you set down the box and wiped your brow. You went downstairs to get another box, but when you came back…

“Oh, hey John, I thought you would knock first.” She pulled lowered her robe a bit, teasing you. “See something you like?” She was taking control again. It seemed that she didn’t enjoy being the one being teased, so she wanted to tease you back with a fuller ****.

You brought the box to cover your eyes, “L-Lena, put on some clothes!”

You felt the box lift from your hands and be set onto the ground. Lena stood in front of you with a pout, “what, you don’t think I’m cute anymore?” She pressed her body against yours. “What about sexy? I know I look good, John. Tegan may be cute, but I know my body is hotter than hers.”

You backed up, turning away. “Lena, please. Stop. I’m not going to entertain this. Either you give it a rest now, or I move all of these boxes back out to your car and you have to find another place to live.”

“Oooh, that’s a big threat. But do you honestly believe that Tegan would go for that?” She crossed her arms under her bust and looked up at you. “But fine. I can see you’re not in the mood.” With a sigh, Lena pulled her robe back over herself. “Maybe next time.”

“No. No next time. You’re in my house, so it’s my rules.” You turned around, ready to leave.

“Yes, daddy,” she purred before she began to unpack the rest of her boxes. You felt your cock twitch at her comment, but quickly left before anything else could happen.