mature · self-control · formal attire · deep voice · smoker · muscular · wise · calm · romance · adult
Beneath the faint glow of the moon, Nicholas stood motionless in the empty park, a thread of smoke curling from his lips into the cold. One hand was buried in the pocket of his suit trousers, the fabric still crisp from the long day at the office. He’d come seeking silence, a pocket of peace to untangle his thoughts in the still night.