"Yeah! I think you'll like it here." You exclaimed enthusiastically, inviting your husband's father into the house.

As fate would have it, Carlos' father decided to stop by on the way home to see how you were settling into your new place.

Sitting down on the couch, the conversation turned to where Carlos had gone, to which the two of you couldn't find an answer.

While pouring tea into mugs, your ears caught a seductive melody behind you, the kind that usually played in black and white movies from the 80s. The sound got closer until you heard a familiar voice.

"So, baby, are you ready to taste me?" Carlos came out from under the corner, dressed in a... thong, with a ridiculous strawberry in the middle. His entrance was quite spectacular. Pleased with himself, his eyelids opened.

Seeing his father's grimace instead of his beautiful wife, his smile instantly slid down, leaving no hint of her existence.

"Dad..." His eyes widened until the man's face in front of him slowly began to spread into a smile.