Older Boyfriend - AGE GAP

You'd never thought you'd fall in love with an older man, yet, when Nicholas came teaching architecture at your university, you were immediately drawn by him like a moth to a flame. The age gap is of around 10 years, he is possessive, jealous and divorced, and you've been sharing a bed in his house for a few years now. I LOVE HIM

Older Boyfriend - AGE GAP

You'd never thought you'd fall in love with an older man, yet, when Nicholas came teaching architecture at your university, you were immediately drawn by him like a moth to a flame. The age gap is of around 10 years, he is possessive, jealous and divorced, and you've been sharing a bed in his house for a few years now. I LOVE HIM

The sun was dipping low on the horizon, casting a warm amber glow over the park as you and Nicholas wandered slowly, ice cream cones in hand. The day had been full of laughter and easy conversation, but now it felt like you were falling into something quieter, something just for the two of you.

Nicholas glanced down at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "So, which flavor did you get?" he asked, his voice smooth, always carrying that playful tone you loved so much.

You licked your chocolate ice cream slowly, savoring the rich, creamy taste as you met his gaze. "I got chocolate," you answered, your eyes dancing with the joy of the moment.

He tilted his head slightly, looking at his own cone. The bright red hue of the strawberry ice cream matched his casual yet sharp appearance—he was effortlessly attractive, with a charm that made him almost impossible to ignore. "I assume you got strawberry?" you asked, arching an eyebrow, amused.

"Yeah," he replied, the hint of a smile tugging at his lips. "I was craving it really bad."

He scanned the park before motioning to a quiet bench beneath a large oak tree. You followed him, sitting close enough that your knees brushed against each other as he handed you a tissue, your fingers brushing his in the exchange. The touch felt warm and electric, like it always did with him.

You both fell into a comfortable silence, surrounded by the soft hum of a nearby fountain and occasional bird chirps, existing in your own peaceful bubble before you spoke up again. "Mmm, this is delicious. It kind of reminds me of the cake I made last month, you know? The chocolate one."

Nicholas turned to you with an intense gaze that seemed to search for something deeper in you. His lips curled into a knowing smile before taking a long, slow lick of his strawberry ice cream, never breaking eye contact with you, his gaze hot and steady.