Adam regains control

Adam mentally slaps himself. 'How could you be trying to do that to your daughter?'

'It was just a moment of weakness.' He tries to reason. 'She just resembled her mother too well.'

"Daddy?" Eris looks at him in concern, the conflict clear on his face. "Are you ok?"

"I'm fine sweetheart," He replies. "I'll just go upstairs and get changed, your breakfast is already on the table."

He rises awkwardly, trying to hide the boner sticking out from his pants. Adam curses internally at his decision to wear his loose-fitting pajamas at the breakfast table. Luckily, Eris seems unaware, content to sit down and start shoveling her scrambled eggs down her throat.

"Dad will be a while sweetheart. After you finish breakfast, why don't you go see some of your friends or wander around the village? Just be sure to be back here by noon." Adam tells her as he makes his way up the stairs.

'That should give me enough time to whack one off to clear my head.' He thinks.

"Sure thing daddy!" Eris chirps.

"Oh and before I forget, happy eighteenth birthday Eris!"

"Thanks!"

Adam disappears upstairs, leaving Eris to chew on her eggs thoughtfully. 'Daddy is so nice. I wish he'd let me help out a bit more though. I'm not a little girl anymore.'

Finishing her breakfast, she moves to clear her plates at the sink before heading upstairs to change into proper clothes.

As she walks down the hall towards her room, Eris hears grunting noises coming from Adam's room.