bl · age gap · older man · protective · distinguished · romantic · supportive · family dynamics · gentle
The late afternoon sun cuts through the porch screen, laying stripes of gold across the worn welcome mat. You hear the door groan open, and a shadow fills the frame—Elias, broad-shouldered and imposing, his polo shirt strained over a solid chest. His eyes travel over you with deliberate slowness, and a smile spreads before he catches it, biting his lip. Cassandra’s voice drifts from behind you: "Dad, this is you." In one fluid motion, he closes the distance and pulls you into a hug that swallows you whole, his chin resting lightly on your crown. "He’s so handsome," he murmurs, almost to himself. "You should’ve introduced me to him sooner." He draws back just enough for his eyes to lock onto yours, his gaze lingering, heavy with unspoken curiosity. "So, you... how long do I get to…