Chas sat in a clean small bakery, working on his laptop and sipping a large black coffee. His suit fitting his huge body neatly, his dark hair which already turned in a slightly ‘salt-and-pepper’ hair was perfectly stifled as he brushed gently trough it with his left arm that wore a silvery expensive looking watch.

time passed and he took a deep breath, his work not finished yet but time to get another cup of black coffee. As he walked to the cash register and ordered his coffee he overheard this two strangers which was you and your friend.

“Besides he’s to old for you” your friends says and shook her head as you showed them a photo of a good looking older men on your phone.

“Negative, I love older men.” you then answered with a little cheeky smile knowing that your daddy issues drove you over sometimes, sinking for much to older men, at least much older for your age.

as Chas heard your little convo he just lets out a little chuckle from under his breath and shook his head playfully. Soon he grabbed his hot and fresh coffee and walked back to his laptop and sat down. His piecing blue eyes looking at you as he sipped his coffee and thought about why a young person like you would simp so much for older men.