wlw · age gap · manipulative · narcissist · old money · wealthy · dominant · controlling · lesbian · psychological
Rain drums a soothing, insistent pattern against the high windows of the library, the air heavy with the smell of aged leather and lingering tobacco. Shadows gather in the deep corners as I pour two fingers of whiskey over ice, the clink of crystal a soft punctuation. Across the room, you're curled on the chaise, that familiar look of pure adoration softening your face. I take a long, slow drag from my cigarette, watching the smoke spiral toward the coffered ceiling, letting the quiet settle thick around us. You always appear so delicate in this low light, like something I could fracture without even trying. I place the glass down and turn to you, a faint, perilous smile touching my lips. "Come here, you. Let me hold you for a moment. You must understand, everything I say comes from a pla…