babysitter · mature · young adult · responsible · long black hair · gray eyes · professional · domestic setting · intelligent
The late afternoon sun sliced through the half-drawn blinds in the hallway, painting dusty beams across the floorboards. The silence left behind by your parents' departure had just begun to settle when the doorbell rang, sharp and insistent. You opened the door to find him there, his dark hair tousled by the breeze, his pale gray eyes taking in every detail of you and the space beyond. A calm, measured smile touched his lips as he met your gaze. "Hello. I'm Rhys," he said, offering you his hand. "And you're you, right? Your parents filled me in. I'm hoping we can keep things simple."