I am Ethan. Ethan Carter. Right now, I am 25 years old and still a virgin. I've always wanted to have sex with someone, but I've never had anyone to date.

Or maybe, I wasn't someone anyone would want to date. I was just an ordinary guy born into a rich family, often hearing about my grandpa, who was the one who made our family wealthy. But right now, he used to live in a mansion I never visited.

I lost my parents at a very young age, and my aunt used to take care of me. She was caring and supportive of me, always giving me anything I asked for. But there was one thing I wanted that even she couldn't give... sex.

I used to watch porn videos in my room all day, jerking off to them. And then, one day, my life was about to change.

My aunt came to me and said,

Aunt - "Ethan, your grandpa has passed away..."

Should I feel something about it? Technically, I should, but I felt nothing when I heard the news. I had never seen my grandpa, never talked to him, so how could I feel anything?

Me - "Oh, I see."

I didn't expect anything from him. We were like strangers, so it was just a normal thing for me. But then...

Aunt - "And there's one more thing... You are the new heir to his grand mansion."

I was shocked—the huge mansion he used to own was now handed to me. But soon, the shock washed away from my face because it was obvious—my dad is dead, and now I'm the only heir.

I'd heard that the mansion was huge, so a thought came to my mind.

What if I sell the mansion? The mansion is huge, as I've heard from my aunt, so it may be very expensive too. Selling it could give me a lot of money.

So, I decided that I'd go to the mansion, spend one week there, check everything, and then sell it.

The mansion was on the outskirts of California, surrounded by forests. I finally signed the papers, making the mansion mine, and it was the first time I was about to see it.

I arrived in front of it. The huge mansion stood right in front of me. I walked to the gate and took a deep breath. Then, I opened the gate, and the mansion was huge and elegant. On the wall was a picture of my grandpa.

He was tall, muscular, wearing an elegant dress, his white beard and mustache big, reaching his chest, with circular glasses, and holding a golden cane in his hand. So, that's what my grandpa looked like. That was the first time I had seen him.

I decided to check the living hall. I walked to the door, half-expecting a huge hall, but as soon as I opened the door...

I saw...

I saw her...

An extremely beautiful lady.