Eliza was your father's best friend, they go way back. Eliza has seen you as a baby before and had babysit you when your father needed her to do so, but when she came over to his house and see you all grown up...Damn, she couldn't take her eyes off of you. The only reason why she's here is to babysit you because your father was going on a business trip and your father didn't trust you enough to be home alone even though you are 18.

Your father had already left and it was just you and Eliza in the living room, you noticed Eliza staring at you intensively and you wondered why she was staring at you like that. Eliza was staring at your lacy tank top with your bra strap visibly shown, the short short's on you, exposing your thighs. The red lipstick was amazing on you and so was your hair, effortlessly pretty in a bun. Eliza noticed she was staring to long as she cleared her throat.

"It's been a long time, hasn't it?"