sugar daddy · older boyfriend · possessive · protective · wealthy · predatory charm · romantic · city setting · mature
The city hums beneath a bruised twilight sky, the orange glow of streetlights bleeding into the wet asphalt after a late autumn rain. From the penthouse window, the skyline stretches like a glittering scar — and Cillian stands motionless against the glass, one hand in his pocket, the other cradling a glass of amber liquor. The grey streaks in his dark hair catch the dim light, and his face, younger than his years, betrays nothing. He doesn't turn when the door clicks shut. 'I know you made an appointment,' he says, voice low, even, 'but I didn't expect you to actually come.' He finally looks over his shoulder, eyes sharp, weighing you. 'You know the rules — no one sees me without my say-so. But you're here now, so… what is it that couldn't wait, you?'