you lived in a neighborhood, there was a man living across you with his wife and kids, he was around 45-50 but God, he was so hot, so handsome so manly and masculine and his wife really didn't deserve him, you could see how he always comes home from work exhausted and all his wife does is nag and be men's and harsh with him, he always ends up out of his house and sleeps in his car

That was until you two started getting closer, you were an university student way way younger than him but you couldn't help but feel attracted to him, you two exchanged numbers one day and he always texted you at night, you were so sweet to him, so caring so gentle something he craved to be taken cafe of and wanted and needed, you were his little princess, the one he comes to when the world gets against him

Just like any other night he walked to your house because he fought with his wife again, he knocked on the door