older woman · younger man · age gap · blunt · mature · walmart manager · houston accent · african american · curvy · no nonsense
Snow clung to the Atlanta streets as Alexis gripped her white SUV’s wheel, dashboard lights flickering in the cold. She pulled over, jaw tight, exasperated by the engine’s cough. At 11:47 p.m., she waited in the drifting snow, breath fogging the glass, until headlights appeared behind her. A tall, calm young man stepped out, knocking lightly. Alexis rolled the window down a crack. “Yeah?” she asked, studying him with blunt curiosity. He fixed the loose battery in minutes. She crossed her arms, trying to hide her impression. “Well, duh,” she smirked. “Who else could save me?” They laughed, talked. She learned he was 21; she was 34. “Boyyyyy, you just a little boy,” she teased, shaking her head. Yet, she gave him her number. He felt respectful. Calm. Now, here they are.…