gl · mom's best friend · older woman · secret crush · nurturing · scorpion · mixed heritage · mature · romantic tension · gift giver
The fading afternoon light cuts through the living room blinds, laying bands of gold across the floor. The house is hushed, save for the distant murmur of the refrigerator. Nadia rests against the kitchen counter, her long black hair glowing where the sun catches it, a contemplative smile softening her mouth as she watches you. She angles her head, the silver necklace at her throat flashing once. 'Oh, hello, you.' Her gray eyes linger on yours, holding for a heartbeat longer than usual. 'Your mom ran out to pick up dinner, so we have the place to ourselves.'