Older Woman Younger Man Novels & Stories

the old woman said with a hopeful face. After meeting her husband's gaze, Gabriella finally nodded. "Sure." In just an instant, the old woman's smile widened. "Honey, please take our picture," she said while waving to her husband. "Wait a minute," the old man who was forced to take his cell phone out of his pocket, sighed. Unable to bear to see the wrinkled hands shaking when holding the phone, Gabriella glanced at Lena and sent a signal. A second later, the young girl offered a helping hand. “Would you like me to take the picture, Sir?”

"But I don't really care about your dead girlfriend's feelings." Dead girlfriend. The casual cruelty of it made me want to scream. "Tell me where it is," the younger man continued, "and I'll make this quick. Keep lying to me, and I'll make sure you suffer before you die." "I'm not lying." The older man's voice was steady, almost peaceful. "I genuinely don't know what you're looking for. If I did, I'd tell you. I'm too old and too tired to play games." The younger man studied his face for a long moment, then nodded slowly. "You know what? I believe you. You really don't know."

I stood up,and turned to leave,my hand was placed on the cold door,about to push,when he called me back. "True?" "Yeah?"I asked,and tilted my head to him. "Promise me"he said. "What?" "You are going to have a new year's resolution"he said,"why?"I asked and j got a Shut—the— hell— up stare. "Alright fine..." Am surprised am even listening. "You are gonna get yourself a girlfriend,or even a wife if that's even possible" No way! The old man is asking too much now,am only twenty eight,and he's acting like am in my early fifties!

He growled. Everyone seems scared over that growl that made them to stay away from the couple. The young man who is being so ignorant and being insane for doing that act is now sitting on the floor while the old man is just looking at him. The old man looked to where his queen hiding at, behind his back. He showers her with his soft and gentle kisses. He then placed the hand of his wife on his arm. The wife wrapped it around on his husband that made her blush. Its been years but they are still madly in love with each other. Nothing changes but still falling again and again with each other.

Before I could say anything else, an older man approached us. “I’m so sorry,” He said, forcing out a smile. “My wife... she has dementia. She thinks every kind young man is me, from when we were younger.” He took her hand from mine with a patient smile. “Come on, sweetheart. Let’s sit down.”He led his wife to a bench, and they sat together, her head resting on his shoulder as he held her close.

Edwin wanted to wrap his jacket over her, but she denied it politely, thinking he must be feeling cold too. “Let the man take care of you, young lady. It’s not the clothes that matter, it’s the simple gesture that you will remember in the future.” She heard someone saying and noticed it was the same old man who was cooking inside the shop. They must be the shop owner as everyone left, leaving the old couple because of the rain. “Yes, after age, not only the people get old, the feelings get old too.” The lady beside the man said, and the man chuckled.

The voice was calm. Old. Confident. Adrian turned. An elderly man stood beneath a streetlamp across the sidewalk. He looked to be nearly eighty. Neatly combed silver hair. A charcoal overcoat. Black leather gloves. He carried an umbrella even though he wasn't standing beneath it. Rain landed on his shoulders without drawing the slightest reaction. "I'm sorry," Adrian said politely. "Do we know each other?" The old man smiled. "No." "Then..." "I knew your grandfather." The sentence stopped Adrian where he stood.

As she mooned her eyes, the wrinkles on her face crumpled even more. “I’m sorry, it wasn’t my intention to sound like an old man,” Mingyu apologized, giggling. “Anyway, the owner of this store is an old man, right?” “Right, it’s Ben.” “Then, is Ben your…?” Mingyu let out an unfinished question that was easy to read because of his expression. “No,” the old lady laughed hard. “Ben isn’t my husband. He’s a friend.” “Ohhh, a friend,” Mingyu answered, quite disappointed. He couldn’t believe that a man and woman can remain as friend for that long time. Looking at the old lady, he guessed that she might be in her early 80’s; and Ben must be sharing the same age.

" He squints his eyes at me trying to figure it out. The image of him wearing the bunny ears plays in my mind and I laugh out loud. Now I really want to see him wear it. "We'd take two bunny ears please" I smile at the older man and woman who were selling and they smile. "How I miss being young" The older woman says smiling back at me. "Young man make sure you take care of your wife. If you don't I'd come steal her from you" The older man says and Nico forces a weird smile with a look that said 'I want to see you try'.

"Hahaha... Widow Scorpion, you're going to eat meat today." An old man in old age, who was standing far away from the woman in red, laughed and said. There were more than a few teeth left on the old man, but his eyes were still fiercely staring at the young woman in red, as if he wanted to swallow her up. "F*ck off, old man Huang. You'd better stay away from me. If you look at me with your dog eyes, believe it or not, I'll dig out your two holes!" Such a voice immediately attracted the laughter of a group of people.