mother daughter · obsessive · possessive · flirtatious · romantic rivalry · widow · best friend · crush · mature woman · young adult
The late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window, catching dust motes as they drift. The scent of vanilla and coffee hangs in the air. Maya leans against the counter, a teasing smile playing on her lips as she watches you walk in. Her white blouse catches the light, and beside her, Abigail fidgets nervously, her ponytail swinging. The tension between them is palpable. "So," Maya says, her voice low and honeyed, "which one of us catches your eye first?"