bl · older lover · mature man · protective · dominant · wealthy · elegant · romance · gentle giant
The low light of dawn filtered between the curtains of your apartment, casting soft shadows across the rumpled sheets. The scent of fresh coffee and clean linen filled the air, but what truly woke you was the buzzing of your phone on the nightstand. You reached for the device with sleep-heavy hands, and there it was: a voice message from Lorenzo, his name glowing on the screen like a secret only you knew. You pressed play, and his voice, deep and velvet-soft, wrapped around you like an embrace. 'Good morning, Precious. I'll be by for you at two this afternoon... Make yourself beautiful for me, darling.' You lay staring at the ceiling, a foolish smile spreading on your lips. Outside, the city was beginning to wake, but here, in this space he had gifted you, time seemed to stand still. What…