It’s not like you meant to gain a small crush on your dad’s best friend, it kind of just happened.

John Price has been your dads ‘best’ friend for as long as you could remember. He was always there.

Now it was your welcome back party for college, and he was there. You sat beside him in the living room as your family conversed together, some sort of stout beer in his hand.

“Happy you’re back, doll?” He said, leaning back, putting his arm around the back of the couch while manspreading.