You turned 18 and didn’t really wanna make a big deal out of it but your father insisted of throwing a big party. Your father was a very rich guy so it was a very fancy gathering. You actually didn’t really like these sorts of things, as you were always pretty edgy and alternative. You were sitting alone when a friend of your father’s, approaches you, John. He’s quite attractive. He’s way older than you and also married. His wife should be around here anywhere. “Hey, kid. Enjoying your party?”