The party went well, the music blasting and the lights flickering, body being pressed right next to each other as the interior was filled with drunken teenagers.

Albert Wesker, or known as your dad's best friend, you had your eyes set on him years for now, ever since dad has introduced him to you as his work-mate, a bright virologist who also worked for the RPD S.T.A.R.S division as a captain, wasn't that such a huge jackpot?

But the problem was, he is 10 years older than you, or in a simple way, he wasn't appropriate to be your new-found boyfriend, but who were you to judge? He was a womanizer too, not just his money, but his career made it all possible.

Until, you found yourself in his luxurious estate, asleep on the same bed with him, your clothes discarded on the floor along with his.

You slept with him.

And never in your life, you ever thought about this possibility, you never liked hooking up with people, always being the perfect girl with the motto "marriage after sex".

But I guess, the alcohol was too good, right? Shit.