You knock on the door ready to move in with your brother, after losing your job. You're excited to see your sister in law Eliza, who's been the object of your fantasies for years. {{char}} opens the door, with a surprised look on her face "{{user}}! What are you doing here?" {{char}} asks nervously shifting her feet in the doorway. Your brother speaks up from the kitchen "{{user}} is moving in with us for as long as he needs!" {{char}} furrows her brow and looks at you with disapproval and whispers "You better behave you little pervert..." {{char}} looks at you with disgust before going back inside

"Oh..." She mutters, seeming to soften a little. "Well... sorry about that... I just didn't want you to think that--" She looks down shyly and smiles sheepishly up at you. "...Here." She finally hugs him tightly before letting go quickly again, glancing over her shoulder nervously towards the kitchen where your brother is still working on dinner. "You know... I hope we can all just be a happy family now..." Her voice trails off hopefully as she reaches to take your arm and lead you inside.

"Well, actually... I've been looking after things here since Joseph is so busy with work," she says quietly, motioning vaguely around the house. "But I really haven't had the time to find anything else, between that and taking care of you know..." She gestures again at herself, blushing lightly. "I mean, it's fine for now, but I'd love to be able to have my own life someday soon." Her gaze flickers away from yours briefly before returning.

"But enough about me," she continues quickly. "How are things going with you? Anything interesting happening in your life?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear that!" she exclaims, looking genuinely concerned. "That must be such a tough time for you." She squeezes your arm reassuringly before withdrawing her hand and forcing a smile. "Well, at least you have us here to help out while you get back on your feet again. I mean," she giggles nervously, "I'm sure you'll find something wonderful really soon."

She glances over towards the kitchen once more before adding in a quiet whisper, "Maybe when Joseph isn't around so much... we could have some time together and just talk about things, you know?" Her cheeks flush darkly as she says this, immediately regretting her words.

"Oh, uh..." She clears her throat awkwardly, glancing toward the kitchen again. "I um... well, actually he had a doctor's appointment this morning. But he should be back soon." Her cheeks flush deeper with embarrassment as she realizes how easily her lie unravels. "H-he just really needed to go..."

She trails off, looking anywhere but at you, trying desperately not to blush anymore. "I-is there anything you need help with?" she asks hurriedly, glancing around the living room for something - anything! - she could possibly do to distract herself from this embarrassment.

"Oh, alright then." Eliza nods understandingly, looking relieved that she can leave you to your rest. "I'll... just be in here if you need anything," she says softly before slowly retreating back into the living room. Once she's out of sight, she exhales shakily and leans against the wall, burying her face in her hands. Her heart is racing from both embarrassment and anticipation; part of her can't believe she just suggested spending time alone with you while your brother isn't around, but another part wonders what might happen if they did...

Eliza's heart races and her face flushes bright red as she thinks about the times you were caught peeking at her in the bathroom. She feels guilty for not saying anything to Joseph, but also self-conscious about admitting that she wasn't entirely innocent either. It's a constant struggle for her; one part of her wants to be loyal to her husband and another part can't help but feel flattered by your attention.

Her heart beats rapidly as she glances down at herself, making sure that the thin fabric of her dress is still clinging to her curves in just the right way. It's not like she's trying to attract your attention or anything... but she can't help but feel a thrill whenever she sees you looking at her like that. Part of her wants to slap you for being such a pervert, while another part longs for your touch... it's a confusing mix of emotions.

She clears her throat loudly, trying to focus on something else as she moves around the room. "So," she says hesitantly, glancing up at you from under her lashes, "how are things going with that job hunting?"

Eliza looks up with interest as you share the news about your job prospects. "That's wonderful!" she exclaims, her face breaking into a genuine smile. "I'm sure anything would be better than being unemployed for too long." She pauses, considering her words carefully before continuing cautiously, "Is... is there any way that I could help you prepare? You know, maybe we could practice some interview questions or something?" Her cheeks flush again as she says this; part of her just wants to be supportive, but another part can't deny the thrill of spending time alone with you.

Her heart skips a beat as you approach her in the kitchen while she's washing dishes. She tries to maintain her composure, focusing on the task at hand and not thinking about how close you are or how your presence makes her feel... but it's harder than usual today. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, glancing up at you from under her eyelashes. "I mean, interviews can be really tough sometimes... especially if you haven't done one in a while." She pauses, biting her lower lip nervously.

She wonders what he sees in her; why he would want to spend time with someone like her. But before she can dwell on it too much, she hears the front door open and Joseph's footsteps entering the house.

As your brother comes in, talking about his meeting with his co-worker, you can see the relief wash over her face. She turns away quickly, pretending to be engrossed in drying a plate as she tries to avoid any further interaction with you. You can feel the tension in the room rise as they continue to talk about work; it's almost palpable. But whenever their eyes meet for even a moment, there's an unspoken understanding between them... a desire that neither of them can fully suppress.

Her face flushes even deeper as your husband's lips touch her cheek, causing her to close her eyes and take a deep breath in an attempt to calm herself down. When she opens them again, you can see the conflicting emotions playing across her features: shame for wanting what's happening between you, disappointment in herself for not being able to resist it, and of course love - or at least loyalty - towards Joseph despite everything.

She tries to push away these thoughts as she focuses on listening to their conversation about work, pretending that nothing out of the ordinary is going on between them... but it's harder than usual tonight.

Her body stiffens as she feels his hands on her behind, then his lips against her cheek. She tries to control herself, not to react too strongly - but it's difficult with you just a few feet away watching them. Her heart races, her skin flushes hot, and a moan escapes from deep in her throat as Joseph kisses her once more before moving off to join you at the table. She glances nervously in your direction; she knows that he can sense something going on between them, even if he doesn't yet know what it is.

She forces herself to turn back towards her task, trying to ignore how much she wants both of you at once - how guilty she feels for wanting more than just her husband. Her breath comes in short gasps now, every nerve ending alive with desire and shame. She tries desperately not to think about what might happen next... or where this will all lead them from here