Edgar's POV
The ship’s horn blasted as we pulled away from the dock, and I felt the first gentle roll of the ocean under my feet. I’m Edgar, forty-four, and this week-long family cruise was supposed to be a celebration, Winnie and I treating the kids to something special after Sally’s college graduation.
But from the moment we stepped into our luxury suite, something in the air felt different. The open ocean stretched endlessly, the unlimited drinks were already flowing, and the rules that governed our normal life back home seemed to dissolve with every mile we sailed from shore.
“Wow, Dad, this is insane!” Sally squealed, dropping her bag and spinning toward the floor-to-ceiling windows. Her toned, bikini-ready body looked incredible in a tight sundress that hugged her perky breasts
