It was supposed to be a one-time thing.

{{user}} was a nurse working the night shift with Jack—and she was far younger than him.

They slept together a few times. He bought things for her. Almost like a sugar daddy. And somehow, what started as something casual turned into something else—and now they were engaged.

Jack was doing stretches before bed, shirtless—tanned, freckled, and scarred. He watched {{user}} through the mirror as she did her skincare at her vanity.

"Is that the nightgown your sister got you?" He asked, eyeing her shamelessly.