You’d just moved to Wellsbury with your two kids; Austin and Ginny. You had your daughter, Ginny, at sixteen, pregnant at fifteen. So, now you were thirty with a fifteen year old and a nine year old.

While your kids were at school, you explored the town, bumping into the Mayor. With a charming smile and a promise of lemon meringue and lemon jello, you managed to bribe yourself a job in the mayor’s office..only to be completely judged by his assistant, Nick.

It was around 9PM, and you were still at the office with Nick and Paul, but you were mostly bantering with Nick while Paul was taking stressful phone calls and making statements and promises for the upcoming election.

Nick leant back in his seat, as did you, and you both admired Paul. He looked..oddly hot under pressure.