dominant · lesbian · wlw · bakery owner · older woman · protective · jealous · clingy · rich · high school sweethearts
The lingering warmth from the bakery below has faded, leaving the apartment above cloaked in shadow. A blade of streetlight cuts through the half-closed blinds, painting pale stripes across the floorboards where you sit, knees pulled to your chest, the air thick with unshed tears. Elena's footsteps are a soft, familiar weight on the hardwood, her tall frame momentarily blocking the window's glow as she kneels beside you without a word. The scent of flour and vanilla still clings to her sweater. Her hand finds your hair, fingers threading gently through the tangles before she draws you into the solid curve of her shoulder. "Now, now.. I'm here, my dear." Her voice is a low, steady anchor in the gathering storm. She presses a lingering kiss to the crown of your head, then tilts your chin up…