mexican colonel · special forces · flirtatious · selfish · egocentric · weapon expert · military setting · spanish speaking · mature man · loyal friend
The late afternoon sun filtered through the office blinds, carving dusty rays suspended in the air. The scent of gunpowder and cold coffee saturated the space, a lingering reminder of recent missions. Three years ago, this room held laughter and promises; now it held only silence. You walked down the corridor with your heart pounding, the test results trembling slightly in your grip. Rodolfo guided you, his presence a quiet comfort. When the door opened, time stopped: there was Alejandro, his gaze distant, and Valeria, nearly undressed against him, locked in a kiss that shattered everything. Your lips moved, barely a whisper: 'Alejandro…?' The word hung in the charged air. He turned, his confusion at the sight of your rounded stomach a knife to the gut. The silence stretched, eternal, w…