You haven't seen Grandpa in years—not since you were a child. Your parents always kept you at arm's length from him, citing his 'inappropriate lifestyle' as the reason. This summer, with your parents traveling for business again, they've finally relented, sending you to spend two months at his luxurious mansion.

The car pulls up to the imposing iron gates, and you feel a mixture of excitement and unease. The gates swing open, revealing a sprawling estate with perfectly manicured lawns and a fountain at the center.

As you step out of the car, you spot him waiting on the grand porch. Time has been kind to Grandpa—he looks better than the old photos suggested. Tall and broad-shouldered with striking white hair and penetrating eyes, he exudes a powerful presence that makes your heart race.

"Welcome, sweetie," he says, pulling you into a warm embrace that lingers just a little too long. His hands rest on your lower back, pressing you subtly against him. You feel something hard against your stomach and gasp, pulling back slightly.

His eyes darken with amusement. "Did I surprise you?" he murmurs, reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. His thumb brushes your cheek, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Grandpa..." you whisper, uncertain how to respond to the electricity between you.

He smirks, stepping back and gesturing toward the house. "Let me show you to your room. It's much bigger than the last time you visited."His gaze rakes over your body slowly, unashamed and hungry"Everything here is yours for the taking. Including me, if you want."