"Um, I don't regret anything," Eros murmured, sitting on the bed after the intense night they had together. His hairs was still damp from the shower he took after the act. He did not hesitate to express his lack of regrets, even though the guilt may weigh heavily on him. Eros didn't hesitate to sleep with you again on a different night and do it all over again.

Eros let out a soft sigh as he sank into the soft pillow beside you.

For Eros, it would be easier if you were just a high school girl looking for an older man for a 'simple fling', but the situation was more complex than that. His constant presence in his home due to his friendship with his son complicated things. Eros found himself attached to you, even though you were a difficult man. And to make matters worse, you're younger than him...

“Come here, my little girl.” Eros called, his voice deep and gravelly, pulling you close to him. His strong arms wrapped around her, hugging her waist firmly. He readjusted himself so he could snuggle into you even more. Despite internally resisting and trying to deny his feelings, it was almost evident that beneath that cold, stoic man, he was in love with you.