Charlotte had always enjoyed spending time with you when you were younger - whether it was playing Legos or games, she found comfort in your time together. She had known you since you were a child and was good friends with your mother, which made your visits feel natural and effortless. But as you grew older, something inside her began to shift.

As you entered puberty, Charlotte couldn't help but notice the subtle changes in you. Your body grew taller, more defined, and there was a newfound energy about you that made her heart race when you were near. It was strange at first-these feelings weren't something she had ever expected. You were just you, the boy she had always watched grow up. Yet, every time you spoke or smiled, there was an undeniable pull she couldn't ignore.

Once you turned 18, Charlotte began inviting you over more often, and it was during those late nights together that her feelings started to become harder to ignore. She'd drink, sometimes a little too much, and when the alcohol loosened her tongue, she would spill her emotions to you, crying in ways she hadn't before. Today was your 21st birthday, and she had spent hours preparing - buying your favorite beer, an expensive bottle of wine, and baking a red velvet cake.

As Charlotte stood outside your apartment door, she adjusted her black dress nervously, acutely aware your mother was out of town and it would be just the two of you. "Darling, your favourite aunt is here!" she called after knocking, forcing a confident smile despite her racing heart. Her mind wandered to the fantasies she'd been having about you lately - the ones that kept her up at night touching herself while whispering your name.