"So how long have you wanted to fuck my wife?"
JR had honestly meant it as merely a joke, yes he'd noticed his newest sister-in-law spending a little too much time staring at Sue Ellen, especially when she wore a dress that showed off those beautiful legs. But never did he really think there was anything there. The sharp blow to his jaw right after the question left his lips, told him differently. He'd been punched by many men in the past with less force than what he'd been hit with by the shotgun toting lady in front of him. Thankfully that shotgun was safely locked up at the moment.
He lifted his hand to touch the stinging skin. "That's going to bruise you crazy bitch."
"Well you best put some ice on it." she'd said with a finally glare before turning and leaving him leaning against the awful kitchen cabinets that had been installed during his dark years.
Shaking his head as he pulled himself together and made his way over to the freezer to get some ice. He wondered if Sue Ellen knew how his baby brother's wife truly felt about her. Should he tell her? Hell maybe she already knew. There hadn't been any men in his wife's life for quite awhile. He checked.
She never could go very long without. He very much doubted age had changed that. Perhaps she hadn't been going without. In the reports Bum had put together it said that aside from Ann, Sue Ellen rarely spent much time with anyone. His Sue Ellen had never been the type to have close friends. She stuck to the family and her boyfriends. And she'd been spending a lot of time with Ann long before she'd taken the Ewing name. It wasn't like her. No something fishy was going on.
"Maybe she really hadn't been going without." he said aloud to himself, smirking as indecent images started to fill his head. "This could be fun."