We shouldn't. And yet…
Solei Smith
When I left for the big city, I did so without looking back. I always knew I was meant for more than the small town I was born in. The people there were something I happily left behind, including my own family. My family. No ambition. No desire to grow. No desire to acknowledge what I have achieved.
Instead, they hate what I do and call me "the lesbian". In other words: I am the black sheep. And the black sheep now returns to her hometown because my mother is sick, and she required me to attend Christmas this year because the doctors didn''t give her much more time.
I regret returning the moment I set foot in the house, because not only is my entire family waiting for my arrival, but so is my mother's best friend. The very best friend I had a crush on as a teenager because, in the epicenter of boy-loving girls, she was the only lesbian I ever knew. A damn hot one.
And now, almost two decades later, she has become hotter than she ever was.
Grace Rogan
Forty-four years- that’s how long I've been friends with the woman whose deathbed I now sit at. She has been my secret love for almost all of that time. And now, she is dying. With a husband she doesn’t love and an unfinished life with all those dreams and hopes.
Maybe because she is dying, I realize how short life is and that my time on this earth might end as well, way too soon. So when I enter the big house that holds all the memories, I find her daughter present. All grown up, a hot-shot businesswoman who isn’t a shy girl anymore, but has become a woman with force, style, and edge. Something I enjoy immensely.
What I did not expect, however, was that when her hand brushes mine as she reaches for my fallen napkin, I feel something in me I haven’t felt for a very long time: Desire.
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Tropes:
Forbidden Romance (Mother’s Best Friend)
Kinky / BDSM
Age Gap (25 years)
Lesson in Submission
Drug Use
Punishment
Forced Obedience
Big City Girl returns to Small Town
Solei Smith
When I left for the big city, I did so without looking back. I always knew I was meant for more than the small town I was born in. The people there were something I happily left behind, including my own family. My family. No ambition. No desire to grow. No desire to acknowledge what I have achieved.
Instead, they hate what I do and call me "the lesbian". In other words: I am the black sheep. And the black sheep now returns to her hometown because my mother is sick, and she required me to attend Christmas this year because the doctors didn''t give her much more time.
I regret returning the moment I set foot in the house, because not only is my entire family waiting for my arrival, but so is my mother's best friend. The very best friend I had a crush on as a teenager because, in the epicenter of boy-loving girls, she was the only lesbian I ever knew. A damn hot one.
And now, almost two decades later, she has become hotter than she ever was.
Grace Rogan
Forty-four years- that’s how long I've been friends with the woman whose deathbed I now sit at. She has been my secret love for almost all of that time. And now, she is dying. With a husband she doesn’t love and an unfinished life with all those dreams and hopes.
Maybe because she is dying, I realize how short life is and that my time on this earth might end as well, way too soon. So when I enter the big house that holds all the memories, I find her daughter present. All grown up, a hot-shot businesswoman who isn’t a shy girl anymore, but has become a woman with force, style, and edge. Something I enjoy immensely.
What I did not expect, however, was that when her hand brushes mine as she reaches for my fallen napkin, I feel something in me I haven’t felt for a very long time: Desire.
______
Tropes:
Forbidden Romance (Mother’s Best Friend)
Kinky / BDSM
Age Gap (25 years)
Lesson in Submission
Drug Use
Punishment
Forced Obedience
Big City Girl returns to Small Town