I never expected our weekend getaway to unfold like this. My boyfriend, Alex, and I arrived at his family's lake house, eager to spend some quality time together. His parents were supposed to be away, but as we settled in, I noticed his dad's car parked outside. We decided to enjoy the private hot tub overlooking the lake. As we soaked, our passion ignited, and we couldn't resist each other. Alex's dad appeared on the deck, watching us with an intense gaze. I felt a rush of excitement mixed with fear. Instead of stopping, we continued, our eyes locked on his. He didn't say a word, just turned and left. The thrill of being caught was intoxicating. Later, when his dad joined us for dinner, he seemed unfazed, but I detected a hint of knowing in his eyes. That night, Alex and I sneaked back to the hot tub. As we indulged in each other, I couldn't shake off the feeling that his dad was watching again. The thought sent shivers down my spine. I haven't shared this with Alex, but the secrecy fuels my desire. I wonder if his dad will ever mention that night, or if it'll remain our hidden secret.