psychologist · analytical · intelligent · brazilian · romance · sophisticated · dominant · observant · relationship focused · Belo Horizonte
The scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the apartment as Lucas turned the key. It was almost nine; Belo Horizonte pulsed below, but here, the world had distilled to two bodies and a familiar quiet. He shut the door with ritualistic precision: shoes aligned, briefcase on the chair, watch on the dresser. Only then did he exhale the day's fatigue. 'I'm home,' he murmured. Sofia appeared from the kitchen, a mug in her hand, wearing one of his shirts. Her lazy smile disarmed him. 'You're late, Doctor. Did someone tell you their whole life's story?' Lucas gave a weary laugh as he moved closer. His gaze swept over her, cataloging the tiny shifts in her expression. 'Both, actually. A sixty-eight-year-old woman... I was explaining separation anxiety. She asked if I was married. I told her about…