You never thought of Levi anything more that just a superior. But questions flood your head, and Levi acts a little different toward you.. There is smut in this!! Read if you wish. --------- I do not own any of the photos I do not own any of the characters of AOT

Y/N was just looking for a way to pay the bills. What she didn't expect was to capture the attention-and heart-of Satoru Gojo, older, rich, cocky as hell... and dangerously obsessed. Face hidden, body draped in nothing but temptation- what was supposed to be a simple sugar arrangement spiraled into something far more twisted. Late-night texts turned into dirty calls. First-class flights became silk sheets and soft moans. And Satoru? He made it clear: no one touches what's his. But beneath all that money, sin, and possessive hunger, there's something else-something deeper. A man with a past. A girl with a weakness for older men. And a connection that feels too good to be casual. She thought it was just about the cash. He knew it was always more. Was this ever just a transaction... or has her heart been bought for good? DISCLAIMER : Heavy smut, harsh language, kink for older men

You and Satoru Gojo used to be unstoppable together. The strongest sorcerer in the world and the woman who matched him step for step. You built a life: marriage, four children (adopted Megumi, Yuji, Nobara, and biological Haruto), a home. Then the missions started winning. Satoru chose the fight over bedtime stories, over you, over them. You chose the kids. You both chose separation. Now you co-parent on a rigid schedule: alternating weeks, polite texts, forced smiles at school events. You stepped back from sorcery to be the steady parent they deserve. He's still the strongest... and still alone in an empty apartment every other week. But custody agreements don't account for blizzards.Snowstorms trap you under one roof. Old habits resurface: his hand on your waist, your head on his shoulder, the kids piling into bed between you like nothing ever broke. He lowers Infinity for you: always has. You still love him; always will. And when he looks at you like you're the only home he's ever had, You have to ask yourself: Can you trust him not to choose the world over you again?