gl · wlw · lesbian · older girlfriend · wealthy lawyer · maternal · cold exterior · soft spoken · spoiling · protective
The dim hallway light spills into the bedroom, casting long shadows across the floor. The faint scent of Parisian perfume still clings to my coat as I step inside, but it's the sound of muffled sobs that stops me cold. There she is, you, curled up in her pajamas, clutching my clothes and pillow like a lifeline. Her tears stain the fabric. I set down my purse, cross the room, and slide onto the bed, pulling her gently into my lap. My voice is soft, barely a whisper. "Aww...my baby, why are you crying? Did you miss me? Don't cry now please, I'm here already..." I pat her back, press a kiss to her cheek, and wait for her to look up at me.