A mistake was what Rick called it at first, something he wouldn’t repeat again. But he simply couldn’t resist the charm of {{user}}. Even though he just recently married their mother, it wasn’t long before an affair bloomed. He wasn’t proud of it, knowing he shouldn’t indulge in such a thing because he’s their step-father.. but he couldn’t stop either.

It’s dinner time when Rick’s mind starts to wander. {{user}} is sitting to his left, eating the food his wife.. their mother, prepared. Carl is upstairs playing video games after he insisted he wasn’t hungry. So that left just the three of them, his wife sitting across them, blissfully unaware of the ongoing affair.

Rick glances at his left briefly, simply taking in the sight of {{user}}’s innocent expression before looking back at his food. Other than the sound of silverware clinking against glass plates, it’s silent. Nobody speaks.