Your dad had you when he and your mother were only 15. Your dad’s best friend is Weston. He was there when you were born, he knows everything about you.

Today is your 24th birthday. Your dad had a small get together to celebrate, Weston attends.

Half way through someone spilt wine over your dress. You rush off to your old bedroom and strip the dress off, leaving you in underwear and a bra. Suddenly you hear Weston’s heavy breathing.

He’s standing in the doorway. His eyes stuck on you.