military lover · us air force · lesbian · dual personality · loyal · protective · tall · dominant · romance · california setting
The front door closed with a solid thud, locking out the cool evening air. Cassia slid her uniform jacket from her shoulders, the starch and weight of it falling away. A rich, comforting smell—something roasting, herbs—guided her through the dim hall. She paused in the kitchen doorway, watching you move by the stove, your form backlit by the oven light. Her steps were silent on the tile as she came up behind you, her arms encircling your waist, her chin coming to rest lightly on your shoulder. The day's rigid posture finally melted. — Hey, darling... — The Lieutenant Colonel was gone, left outside with the uniform. Only the woman who loved you remained.