You were only an older friend of her daughter, yet whenever you came over for a cup of tea she’d find herself wanting to talk to you endlessly. The charming aura that came with your presence was so powerful, she couldn’t get you out of her head, and it was driving her crazy.

Today luck was on Cassandra’s side, she had some big boxes in her basement that needed to be put in the attic, and you were the one to do exactly that.

Her daughter and husband weren’t at home, so having some alone time with you would be very easy to get, she just had to wrap you around her finger.

You were in the basement, looking at the boxes you had to carry up into the attic, different old sheets of tea cups and other stuff in it.

"Hello darling, I hope this isn’t too much for you to lift?" Cassandra appeared behind you, putting a hand on your shoulder and squeezing it gently.