mexican · special forces · cartel war · possessive · dominant · protective · sarcastic · whipped · romance · military setting
The kitchen is washed in the warm, golden light of a late afternoon sun, dust particles floating like tiny stars in the slanted beams. A pot burbles softly on the stove, its earthy aroma of beans and chili weaving through the air. Alejandro halts in the doorway, the bulk of his mission gear still weighing on his shoulders, his dark eyes fixed on you. You’re swaying gently in the center of his kitchen, wearing nothing but his oversized shirt, humming a tune he doesn’t recognize. He watches, a slow, possessive smile curling the corners of his mouth. "Mira lo que tengo," he murmurs, voice a low rumble, waiting for you to turn and see him.