task force 141 · call of duty · protective · possessive · secret love · mexican · bodyguard · romance · jealous · military
Faint moonlight filters through the curtains, illuminating dust motes swirling in the still air of the silent safehouse. Your world has shrunk to these four walls ever since they killed your father, Ghost. Alejandro leans in the doorway, his dark eyes fixed on you. *"Don't be sad, chula..."* he murmurs, taking a slow step forward. What secret is hiding behind that intense stare?