Older Married Woman Younger Man Novels & Stories

"Oh my, are you two fighting?" I immediately turned toward the voice, and the irritation I was feeling instantly melted away at the gentle tone of an elderly woman who had just stepped out of the condo unit next to Victor's. I was about to speak when an elderly man emerged from the same unit. From the looks of it, they were married. "Oh? I thought you were already at the elevator, Mahal?" the older man called out to the woman. The elderly woman turned to face him, and I watched as she wrapped her arm affectionately around his.

When she faced the door of a room, she placed her card, which caused the door to open and her entry inside. "Baby!" a man in a sleeveless white color called to her. His body is full of tattoos all over his body. The man is thirty years old who greeted a sixty-year-old woman with a tight hug. The age gap between the two of them is 30 years, which is not obvious. Because the old woman's baby face is flawless. So she still looks like a young age. The man didn't just step on the old woman he called 'Baby' He even kissed her passionately until their tongues sword to their exchange of kisses.

The other two must already be inside the tents. None of them notice the shifters they're talking about are standing only a few feet away in the darkness. "How did they get away that fast?" a woman demands. Her voice carries sharp irritation. She looks about middle-aged, with tight features and a hard expression that matches her tone. "That shouldn't be possible." "I already told you," an older man replies. He looks far too pleased with himself. He's the oldest person sitting there. White hair frames his head, and his thin mouth curls slightly upward like he enjoys being right.

I mutted, feeling guilty that I almost forgot about that part, I observed the woman reactions, she sounded so calculative. We reached the man house a few seconds later, the man was elderly as well. Averagely height just like my late father, the moment they saw each other they hugged tightly. At this moment I could as well believe that this two people are married to each other. They looked perfect together, that I couldn't despair that this was all a charged. Despite how deeply rooted they acted. Would they be able to win the heart of Adrian's mother in-law?

Old man : Why is your status looking like waist bead? Kene: How come you are seeing my status? I thought I blocked you 🙄 Old man : 😂😂 I have my ways : 😂😂 Kene : Whatever old man Old man : How is my wife? Kene : You mean my wife, she's here, in fact she's holding the phone and I'm doing the typing #Couplegoals Old man : Don't forget to shoot the ball well, I know we're good footballer's in our family 💪💪

the younger man babbles out to the angry old man. As soon as he hears about the mated couples, he turns towards me and comes impossibly closer. I hold onto the sheet tightly and back away as far as possible. "She shouldn't get out of this territory. Kill her or bury her alive I do not care but she shouldn't remain alive," the older man says eyeing the inside of my wrist. Hearing his words scare me, no, they terrify me. I start trembling and babbling but the old man had already moved out of the room.

Cade asked "I don't know her name and so I referred to her as a Miss" the guy replied "She is not a Miss, she is my wife"He said as he pulled me away from the guy "Oh we are so sorry ,we didn't know" the older man replied "Now you know and why are the horses on a loose"he asked "They were let out to excercise a bit"The older man replied "Get me my horse, am taking my wife home"Cade said and the older man wanted to do it but Cade called him back

he said. With that confirmation, I slumped my shoulder, disappointed as tears continue to flow down my cheeks. Lovi reached out to wipe my tears dry. Then they both helped and supported me to stand up, and I kept my gaze straight on the car that was parked nearby. I was still scrutinizing the car when it suddenly opened, where an old man got out of the car and welcomed the younger woman approaching his car. They kissed and wrapped into a tight embrace, then the old man went to the passenger side and opened the door to let the woman in. Then he circled on the other side and entered the driver's seat. They settled for a few seconds, then eventually drove away from the area.

As if the man noticed the couple's scrutiny and thus, he emerged from the darkness and returned to look at the woman and the old grandfather also. "You did not disappoint me, woman. Love and sex; it is indeed a drama worth watching for," the man flippantly engaged the couple. "My apologies kind sir, we made you watch such acts of depravity," the woman coolly answered the man. "It was a pleasure, woman. No need for such obvious facades." the man said. He turned to the old grandfather and addressed. "What a surprise. You are lucky in love old thief. You should have listened to the woman. Well then, let us begin," the man said with a smile.

“Patronum Lanich, how can you do this? Well. What I meant is you can take the young one!” The bald man smiled wistfully, “Oh, I see. So you like the older one? This woman, although she is a middle-aged lady, she maintained her body well! She could be considered to be around thirty years old; only the word ‘charming’ can be used to describe her overall aura. Moreover, she’s the wife of an elder, I naturally like the challenge!” The middle-aged woman’s brows snapped together. With her teeth gritted, she bellowed, “Fine! I’ll go with you, but let my daughter go!”