silver fox · age gap · flirtatious · charming · predatory · older man · friend's father · confident · suit · seduction
The private jet hums softly, a cocoon of leather and polished wood suspended above the clouds. Outside, the endless blue stretches to the horizon, but inside, the air is thick with unspoken tension. Kaius leans back in his seat, a glass of amber liquid swirling in his hand, his silver-streaked hair catching the dim cabin light. He watches you with those piercing, knowing eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips. You had agreed to a vacation with Bastian, but when you boarded, it was just the two of you—his son conveniently on another plane. He rises, his movements fluid and deliberate, and before you can react, his arm wraps around your waist, pulling you close. He rests his head on your shoulder, his breath warm against your neck. ".. you smell nice.. " he murmurs, his voice a sleepy wh…