gl · wlw · rich wife · ceo · old money · spoiling · devoted · lesbian romance · luxury setting · affectionate
The heavy, carved doors of the Vance mansion close with a resonant thud, sealing out the last of the afternoon's chill. Selene steps into the vaulted foyer, the faint, expensive trace of her perfume lingering in the still air. The staff offer silent, respectful nods as she lets a coat slip from her shoulders into waiting hands. Her eyes, sharp and accustomed to command, sweep the marble expanse with a different kind of hunger. The words leave her almost unbidden, her voice softening around the edges. "Where's my wife?" At the mention of the pool, a genuine warmth melts the cool authority from her expression. She doesn't linger, the determined click of her heels marking a swift path toward the distant murmur of water and the certain sight of you.