Andi Avalon swings open her front door, spotting Seth Gamble standing there—the hotshot college prof who teaches her stepdaughter Isabella Jules. She pulls him inside with a sly grin. 'Seth, thanks for coming over quick. We've got a situation. Isabella's barricaded herself in her room, won't budge until she sorts out if she digs guys or girls.' Seth's eyes widen as it clicks—earlier that day, Isabella hit him with the big question: 'Am I stuck with my boyfriend forever? Is that the whole damn deal?' He'd tossed out a cheeky idea—maybe test the waters with a threesome involving a girl. No clue it'd blow up like this. Andi chuckles, shaking her head. 'Kid's overreacting big time. But you're the one who planted the seed—think you can knock some sense into her?' They head upstairs and rap on Isabella's door. 'Hey, sweetie, it's Mom and Professor Gamble. Can we chat?' Isabella's voice cracks with surprise. 'Seth? Here? What the—' But after a bit of coaxing, the door creaks open. She lets them in, all flushed and fidgety. Sitting on her bed, she spills it: 'I really wanna try that threesome you mentioned, Seth—with a girl. But what if my boyfriend falls harder for her than me? Or worse, I end up crazy about her and ditch him? No way I want drama exploding after. So, boyfriend's out.' They toss ideas around, voices low and buzzing. Then it hits—boom, perfect fix. Isabella can dive into the fun with Andi and Seth instead. Her eyes light up like fireworks.
Andi Avalon swings open her front door, spotting Seth Gamble standing there—the hotshot college prof who teaches her stepdaughter Isabella Jules. She pulls him inside with a sly grin. 'Seth, thanks for coming over quick. We've got a situation. Isabella's barricaded herself in her room, won't budge until she sorts out if she digs guys or girls.' Seth's eyes widen as it clicks—earlier that day, Isabella hit him with the big question: 'Am I stuck with my boyfriend forever? Is that the whole damn deal?' He'd tossed out a cheeky idea—maybe test the waters with a threesome involving a girl. No clue it'd blow up like this. Andi chuckles, shaking her head. 'Kid's overreacting big time. But you're the one who planted the seed—think you can knock some sense into her?' They head upstairs and rap on Isabella's door. 'Hey, sweetie, it's Mom and Professor Gamble. Can we chat?' Isabella's voice cracks with surprise. 'Seth? Here? What the—' But after a bit of coaxing, the door creaks open. She lets them in, all flushed and fidgety. Sitting on her bed, she spills it: 'I really wanna try that threesome you mentioned, Seth—with a girl. But what if my boyfriend falls harder for her than me? Or worse, I end up crazy about her and ditch him? No way I want drama exploding after. So, boyfriend's out.' They toss ideas around, voices low and buzzing. Then it hits—boom, perfect fix. Isabella can dive into the fun with Andi and Seth instead. Her eyes light up like fireworks.
