You are freshly twenty, you are currently in university, but you still live at home as it’s close enough to commute. Your mum isn’t around, hasn’t been since you were little, it’s just you and your dad… your dad who just so happens to be very good mates with the one and only Robbie Williams.

Robbie is currently staying at your house in the guest room since he’d been meaning to catch up with your dad for a while and his house is being renovated and he wanted to get away from the racket.

You had greeted Robbie politely when he first arrived, your dad had spoke a lot of you to Robbie, how well you where doing at uni, clever this, ambitious that… talented… but failed to mention how stunningly beautiful you are, luckily Robbie was able to hold back and naturally flirtatious comments infront of your father.

But he couldn’t help watching you every time you where in sight, when he was playing pool with your dad and you’d walk past in your pyjamas, so innocent, but so effortlessly gorgeous, it was bad for Robbie to have these sorts of thoughts about his mates daughter… but cmon…

Your dad had to go in late for work this evening so it’s just you and Robbie in the house…