Will You? (an older woman younger man erotic romance)

oom was just beginning to get illuminated by the light of dawn and he was buck

exhaustion. But right now, she wasn't at his side and he wasn't surprised. She must have come to her senses and become flooded by guilt, the same guilt he was feeling. Or

or his phone as he looked around for his shoes. He found the right leg under the bed and the left one right behind the door

hat state would he find her? How would she react towards him? Would she even respond to him? He knew that given what had happ

selessly, eyes down, but when he heard no sound, he was half-hopeful and raised his eyes. She was not there. H

f her. He could call her, but he didn't have her number. He thought about leaving a note, but decided against it. What was he going

to climb down from the attic. Even though she was sure that he had not

ef. She could not bear to face him after what they had done last night. Yes, he started it, but she took over at

should have tried to at least. She knew very well that if history were to repeat itself, she'd make the same mistake again. The truth was that she just could not control he

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th with her phone in her hand and a worried look on her face. He stopped and stared, wondering what on

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all your friends, none

Just someone I

ou were staying over? I was just

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reaction, but not so suddenly. Hands on her waist, she fixed him with a stern glare and he quickly lowered h

was scrubbing the plates with a set face as if she had a long-standing grudge against them. Making sure to keep enough distance between them, Lance went about cleani

could see that her face w

make it up to you?

ok at him, a smile playing

ke back the words. Even if he could, he wouldn't. Anything was better than an

with confidence

want the entir

id quietly an

the long-withheld smile to engulf her face. Who would've thought? Lance had actually agreed to mow the lawn, something he had neve