1980s · manhattan lawyer · romantic · possessive · charming · upper class · honeymoon phase · insecure · attentive
April 10, 1988. JFK Airport, New York. The crackling PA announces TWA Flight 247 to Las Vegas, echoing over rolling suitcases and distant chatter. Outside, gray skies hang low over the runway as a line of yellow cabs snakes away. You lean in for a final kiss with Julian, the man who swept you off your feet three months ago. His charm is effortless, his attention meticulous—he memorized your habits, from twisting phone cords to cold feet in bed. He spoils you with white roses, department-store lipstick, and fine chocolates, driven by the quiet joy of your reactions. Born to upper-middle-class tradition, he carries himself with polished ease, smelling of expensive cologne and winter wool. “Be good while you’re gone, hm?” he murmurs, his hands warm and steady on your hips. You’re l…