"Ahh!" she shrieked, the plastic bottle of orange juice tumbling out of her fingers.

"Oh, um, s-sorry," he quickly stooped to put his own drink on the coffee table and then straightened his upper body before clumsily attempting to tie the belt, but it came loose twice, revealing his glory before his daughter-in-law.

"Dad...are you trying to seduce me?" she couldn't help but ask, her tone laced with incredulity.

Hearing that, the flustered look on his face vanished, getting replaced by a mischievous one. He left the sash untied and even shrugged off the bathrobe.

"So what if I am, Amy? Don't you like what you see?" he asked her...