Force of Love by E. L. Todd Page A

final thrust.
    She moaned as she cupped my face. “Ryan.”
    “Yeah.” After I caught my breath I pulled out, giving her a quick kiss. I marched into the shower without another word. When I got home from work I liked to make love. I didn’t give a shit if my sister was there. After I cleaned myself, I dried off then dressed myself.
    I walked into the living room and looked for something to eat.
    “Ryan, I made you a sandwich,” Janice said, pointing to the plate on the table.
    I smiled at her then sat beside her. I liked it when she did little things like this. “Thank you, baby.”
    “You’re welcome,” she said with a smile. She turned back to her computer and started to work.
    Scarlet finally looked at me. “How was work?”
    “It was fine.”
    “Do you want me to help you tomorrow?”
    “If you don’t mind.”
    “I never mind, Ryan.”
    Now I felt like an asshole for being so resentful to her. “How are you doing?”
    She shrugged. “I’m okay.”
    “Have you talked to him?”
    She was quiet for a moment. “He needs his space.”
    I nodded. I finished my sandwich then wiped my mouth. “That was good.”
    “I can do more than just edit,” Janice said with a smile.
    “And rock my world.”
    She blushed.
    Scarlet ignored us and looked at her computer. “I’m sorry that I’m such a burden to you to. I know you don’t want me here. If I could go home, I would.”
    Janice looked at her. “You’re always welcome here, Scar. Don’t worry about it.”
    Scarlet said nothing.
    “I love having you here,” I said.
    “You do?”
    “Don’t get me wrong—it’s annoying. But Janice is right—you’re always welcome here. She and I will just have to be quiet when we have sex.”
    Scarlet rolled her eyes. “You never have a filter.”
    “No, I don’t. Honest people don’t need one.” I looked at Janice. “Let’s go out to dinner tonight.”
    “Okay.”
    “Where do you want to go?”
    “I don’t care. Wherever you want.”
    “I’m thinking about getting pizza.”
    “Pizza sounds good,” Scarlet said.
    I glared at her. “Maybe we’ll bring you some leftovers.”
    She sighed. “Fine.”

“Scarlet can come,” Janice offered.
    “Nope.”
    Scarlet smiled. “It’s okay, Janice. I’ll be fine.”
    I went into the living room and watched television for a few hours before we went out to dinner. Janice was wearing jeans and a shirt. “Why aren’t you wearing a dress?”
    She raised an eyebrow. “You want me to?”
    “Duh.”
    “For pizza?” she asked incredulously .
    “Let’s go out for drinks afterwards.”
    “Guys are going to stare at me.”
    “They’ll stare no matter what you wear.”
    “Good point.”
    She returned to the bedroom and changed before she came back. She was wearing a short black dress that showed her thighs. Her ass looked great and her tits looked even better. I stood up and looked at her.
    “You look—yum.” I grabbed her hand then led her back to the bedroom.
    “Uh, no,” she said as she yanked me to the door. “I thought this might happen.”
    I growled.
    “Later,” she whispered. She turned to Scarlet. “We’ll see you later.”
    “Bye,” she said with a smile. She was still facing her computer.
    We walked out and I closed the door behind us.
    Janice tightened her ja cket around her body. Her blond hair was curled at the ends and reached her breasts. I loved her hair. It was smooth and silky when I ran my fingers through it. I always liked fisting it in my hand when I fucked her. Her blue eyes were just as captivating.
    “Are you listening to me?” she asked.
    “Wait. What?”
    “Do you ever think about anything else?”
    I smiled. “What was I thinking about, baby?”
    “What you always think about.”
    “Can you blame me?”
    She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I think we should bring Scarlet along.”
    “No.”
    “Ryan, she’s upset.”
    I sighed. “I love my sister more than anything, and I would never leave her if