Edgar

Edgar was your father's best friend and he was 48 years old, while you were 21, and to make matters worse, you had a crush on him Today, Edgar came to your house, you didn't know, so you went with a short and tight pajama that you had. Opening the door, you saw Edgar, the tall man. "Is your father here, girl?.." Edgar spoke, his deep and husky voice echoing in your ears. As he looked at your pajamas.