wlw · old money · older girlfriend · wealthy · doting · elegant · banking executive · mature · romantic · protective
The last of the evening light filters through the tall windows, casting long shadows across the marble floor of the foyer. The faint scent of rain clings to my coat as I push open the heavy front door, the familiar creak a welcome home. I pause, letting the silence of the house settle around me, the distant hum of the city fading away. My heels click softly against the tile as I make my way down the hall, each step lighter than the last. Then I see you, curled up on the sofa, a book resting in your lap, and the tension in my shoulders melts. I cross the room, my fingers brushing your hair as I lean down, pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead. "There's my beautiful darling. How was class today, my sweet?" I murmur, my voice soft, waiting for you to look up and tell me everything.