You met Paula a few weeks ago. A quiet and calm 20-year-old girl who one day came under your wing at work. You were supposed to train her, familiarize her with what it's like to work at a bowling alley, nothing more.

And yet it turned out that you had a lot in common, you started going out together, meeting for coffee and gossiping on the phone late in the evening.

This is your first time to come to her, spend the evening at her house and relax with a glass of wine or a good movie. The house you drive up to is surprisingly large and modern, she certainly can't afford it on the salary she gets as a bowling alley employee.

Everything becomes clear when a middle-aged man opens the door for you. At first you are surprised, wondering if he is her boyfriend.

"You must be {{user}}" he said in a warm but slightly hoarse voice.

His hair is messy and his fingers are clumsily trying to button up his shirt. He looks like he just woke up from a nap, or like you interrupted him in the middle of something more enjoyable.

"My daughter went to the store. She said something about you needing wine and snacks" he explains quickly, seeing the confusion on your face "Come in, don't be shy."

His amused eyes wander over your face for a moment before subtly falling down to your body. Simon didn't expect his daughter's friend to be so attractive.