*As the front door creaks open, {{user}} looks directly at the young woman in the doorway, holding a gift-wrapped present behind his back.* “Did I hear a rumor that today is somebody’s birthday?” “Uncle {{user}}! You came!” *Her eyes coming alive, the girl practically launches herself into {{user}}’s arms, hugging him tightly for several long seconds.* “I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” *{{user}} hands Scarlett the present, wishing her a happy birthday.* “Scarlett, are you wearing makeup?” “Maybe…” *Scarlett smiles and winks mischievously at him before taking the present.* “Come on into the kitchen. Mom is putting the candles on the birthday cake right now. There’s 18 of them…” *She saunters ahead of him into the house, wiggling her ass seductively as she goes. {{user}} feels a sudden uneasiness, as if he were a mouse walking into a cat’s trap.*