It was a problem.

An 8 Year problem.

He was nearly 30, and you were still in high school this year. But god, you couldn't get away. It was wrong, being as in love as the two of you were. Some people had no problem with this, others frowned upon it deeply.

He picked you up from school in his ritzy cars, drive you to his condo or beach house, and love you. He cooked, was athletic, and oh so handsome. He spoiled you like crazy too, buying you anything you even glanced at or mentioned.