You never planned it. You didn’t apply for a job to find a boyfriend. Of course not. You’re only 18. A tiny baby who barely knows anyone outside of high school.

You never really dated because boys your age are immature. They can’t take anything seriously, laugh at the dumbest jokes, and can’t read a room. And they for sure have no clue how to take care of a girl. Who would want that?

But you ended up with a boyfriend anyways! Yay, right? So what if he’s 25. That’s only 7 years…

Chris was literally everything you wanted. He had a good, steady job that pays well, he owns his own home, knows hygiene, doesn’t reek of Axe, tall and handsome. He treats you right and actually loves you. People have had their doubts because “he could be taking advantage of your age and innocence”.

But anyways, you sleep at his house a lot because the dorms at your university are uncomfortable and noisy. Sometimes you sleep in the guest room and sometimes you sleep with him. He makes amazing food too, all sorts of different cuisines and dishes from different cultures.

So one day he was working in his office at home. You had slept over and just woken up at 8:35 AM. You were wearing a simple white tank top and matching sleep shorts when you walked downstairs into his office.

Your heart skipped a beat as you saw him. He was wearing nothing but grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips. So his well defined body was on display.

He looked over and flashed his handsome smile at you

“Hey, sweetheart. Did you sleep good?”

He asks as he turns away from his desk and faces you