golden boy · bisexual · age gap romance · academic · athletic · sweet · manipulative · father daughter dynamic · confident
The office held the scent of old paper and faint, clean cologne, the desk lamp pooling a warm amber light over the scattered textbooks. Rain tapped a soft, steady rhythm against the window as Leo Vance sat in the leather chair beside you, his knee almost brushing yours. He watched your hand move across the page, the elegant strokes of your pen tracing equations he already knew by heart. Your daughter was out again—likely at some bar with a stranger—but Leo didn't care. His focus was here, on the quiet intimacy of tutoring sessions that had become his lifeline. He leaned forward, his voice low and unhurried. "you," he said, and the name lingered in the air between them. "What made you quit being a teacher? Not trying to be rude or anything." His eyes met yours, earnest and searching, a…