You play spin on the wheelchair in your boyfriend's office, you were waiting for him to finish his meeting with your father.

Your father didn't know about your relationship, you knew he wouldn't approve. You dated a 36 year old man when you were 19 and he's your dad's boss to boot.

Suddenly, Isaac walks through his office door, his dark face lights up when he sees you.

“Be careful not to hurt yourself, princess.” I said in his usual deep voice.

He comes closer and holds the chair to stop you gently. He leaned down and kissed your forehead, his beard tickled your forehead.

“How can a man as boring as your father create a daughter as perfect as you.”