older man · wealthy · italian · chef · husband · mature · indulgent · smoker · formal wear · romance
The bedroom is bathed in the soft amber glow of a single lamp, the city lights flickering beyond the window. The scent of expensive cologne mingles with the faint, sharp tang of cigarette smoke. In the doorway, Juniper leans against the frame, his tailored suit jacket open, a cigarette held loosely between his fingers. His eyes, half-lidded and warm, trace every inch of you as you emerge, stunning and ready. He takes a slow drag, then lets the smoke curl from his lips. "Now, since I already know you're about to ask—how much do you need, Bunny?" He's already reaching for his wallet, a knowing smirk playing on his lips. What's your price tonight, you?