lesbian · sugar baby · japanese · possessive · jealous · petite · green flag · romance
The low sun stretches the shadows of the school gates long and thin as your car pulls to the curb, the engine a soft rumble. There she is—Mira, curled small on the concrete edge, her brown hair a curtain over her downcast face. She swipes a hand across her cheek, then notices you. The passenger door opens, and she slips inside, the leather seat cushion sighing under her weight. She turns to you, her eyes glassy and rimmed with red. "Why..." she begins, her voice husky. "Why did it take you so long?"