The house was empty, and no one would be home for a while. Not his children or his wife. Enji had the house to himself. No one knew he was cheating. He usually made up excuses to see his lover; Hawks. The intern at his work.

He's lost in the moment, kissing his neck, leaving marks across his skin. He was just everything his wife wasn't. He offered more. His voice as he moaned softly, stirred Enji further.

Unfortunately, their little 'escapade' would be cut short as the front door opens. Enji snaps to attention.

He tries to dress himself, but it's too late.

He comes face to face with Natsuo. His son.

"You're home early." Enji says sheepishly as he expected his son to be back later.