Older Man With Younger Girl の小説・ストーリー

My nose scrunched up in disgust as I saw an old man in his sixties grinning down at a young girl while putting a handful of money inside her bra. Did he just--? The girl smiled seductively bringing her body closer to his murmuring something in his ear. The man nodded eagerly, bringing his hand down to her butt, cupping in under her dress, and soon they started pushing sweaty drunk people out of their way. My frown deepened when instead of walking out of the club to where I assumed their thing will continue as they went the opposite direction and my eyes followed curiously but couldn’t go farther seeing as they made a sharp turn and disappeared from my view.

The older man looks at the younger man with a smile, "What do you think?" The young man once again brights the wine glass closer to the older man's cup. Amidst the crisp sound of the glasses clashing, he smiles and nods: "As you wish."

As she enter the alley an old hand suddenly touch her hand. " Eh ...old lady , what is it ? " She ask curiously . " Young man , I have these . Can you give us what you have . I have two grandchildren and their father had been sick because of the cold . My husband is working alone in the shop . My daughter in law is looking after my son . " She look sad .

At this moment, a trace of shock suddenly appeared on Yvonne’s face, as if she had seen something incredible. Following Yvonne’s line of sight, Samuel understood why Yvonne was shocked. Yara held an old man's arm, and their behavior was very intimate. That person was at least 45 years old, and he was more than enough to be Yara's elder, but the intimacy between the two people was definitely not as simple as that of an elder.

Blood splattered, staining the white roses, leaving behind a touch of alluring red. "Damn it!" The young girl sneered, sheathed the silver gun. And in the distance, applause erupted. She turned around and calmly shouted, "Master." Her expression remained unchanged. An elderly man calmly approached, his temples already graying. At first glance, he looked like any other kind-hearted old person. But if you had witnessed him effortlessly subduing more than a dozen of these vicious mutant wolves, you would know that he wasn't so benevolent. Smack! The old man slapped the young girl across the face, instantly swelling her fair skin and drawing blood from her lips. She stood motionless, her tiny fo

The girl came out wearing a short maroon dress with a deep V neck collar that stopped a few inches below her chest area. "You'll have to pardon me ma'am but I'm no young man anymore." "But the older the wine the richer the taste, right?" another girl said. "Please don't turn us away, we would never be able to get back on our own." Both Rob and Michael looked to the old man waiting for his final decision, ready to convince him otherwise. "Well then, if you really have no other choice, then what's the harm in providing for a few harmless girls." The old man said caving into the charm if the girls.

She turned her gaze back and saw a young man dressed in a black suits holding the old man, while Helena hopped all is well with the old man. “Your Majesty, is everything okay?” The bodyguard to the old man asked as the old man still stared at the cab in which the young girl had helped him just entered and was now getting away. “I've seen the one capable for my grandson,” The old man spoke happily while the body guard stared at him. “Did you see the girl with me earlier?” The old man asked his guard. “The one who just entered the cab, your majesty, ?” The guard asked. “Yes! Yes!! I hope you took pictures of her?” The old man asked delightfully.

Lord Yong said politely. "I can understand your dilemma but you need to accept some of our gifts as a token of our respect," the old man said. Lord Yong could not deny their gifts and eventually accepted the gifts from them. After some time they all bid goodbye to the folks of town and started their journey with lots of good memories.

He stepped closer to his grandfather’s bed and said, “What are you saying, Grandpa? I just met this girl yesterday, and you want me to marry her?” Mr. Carter smiled gently, unfazed by Howard's surprise. “Listen, my boy, I have over 75 years of experience in recognizing people. You’re already 28, and I’ve been searching for a girl like her who can support you without any ulterior motives. This girl is one of those.”

“And I’ll pay my debt soon.” The girl smiled proudly before running back into her room. When Jayden turned around, his eyes immediately met Lena’s. For a few seconds, neither of them spoke. Then Lena slowly walked toward him. Before either of them could say anything, the old man from earlier approached with folded clothes in his arms. “Here,” he said warmly. “These should help.” Jayden accepted them politely. “Thank you.” The old man glanced between them before smiling knowingly at Lena. “Your girlfriend is very pretty.”