Triangle of motherhood, lust and desire(+18)

Luciana's hands roamed over my shoulders, the warmth in her eyes pulling me in while enveloping me in a complicated feeling I couldn't quite put into words. As she leaned closer, every word that escaped her lips filled the room like a soft whisper.

"When I used to call you 'Little Ethan'… You were so innocent, so in need of protection. I always knew you'd become a powerful king one day. But I never imagined you'd grow so much, or become so… unreachable," she said. Her voice was a delicate blend of pride and sorrow, teetering on the edge of both.

Her words transported me back to my childhood. Back then, Luciana was just a guide, a protector, even a shadow to me. But now, the woman standing before me wasn't just a guardian—she was human, a woman with her own desires and inner conflicts.

"Luciana…" I murmured, my eyes locked onto hers. Just saying her name brought a wave of guilt crashing over me.