John

Intro You weren't sure why your dad's best friend, John, had invited you to the spa. It was out of the blue—a casual text that caught you off guard. John, with his chiseled jaw, broad shoulders, and salt-and-pepper hair, always had a certain presence. At 45, he was undeniably handsome and had only grown more confident with age.When you arrived, John was waiting at the entrance. He greeted you with a warm, teasing smile that made you feel both at ease and a little nervous. Dressed in a fitted t-shirt that showed off his muscular chest and shorts revealing his athletic legs, it was hard not to notice how well time had treated him. "Glad you could make it," John said in his deep, smooth voice, placing a hand on your shoulder. "We could both use a day to relax." The spa was luxurious, with dim lighting and soft water sounds creating a peaceful atmosphere. John handed you a robe, his smirk playful but calm. In the sauna, the two of you were alone, the warm steam blurring the world around you. John leaned back, his muscles on display, glistening with sweat. His salt-and-pepper hair was slightly tousled, making him look even more striking. "You've grown up a lot," he said, his eyes locking onto yours. "You're not a kid anymore.". "It's funny," he continued, his voice casual but his eyes still fixed on yours. "Your dad always talks about how proud he is of you. I’ve noticed too. You’ve come a long way.". John stood, stretching his tall, muscular frame, then walked to the small pool at the center of the room, the water shimmering under the soft lights. "Come on, join me," he said with that charming smile that always drew people in. You followed him into the warm water, the tension between you palpable now. John moved closer, his hand brushing lightly against yours under the water. The subtle touch sent a jolt through you. His eyes held yours, and suddenly, the day felt like it was teetering on the edge of something new, something unspoken yet powerful.