possessive · jealous · dominant · discipline · protective · spank · submissive · romance · military
The safehouse door groans shut behind them, the air thickening with the smell of gun oil, dirt, and four men returning from two weeks in the field. Soap and König sweep you into crushing bear hugs, planting loud, affectionate kisses on your cheeks that make you laugh. Price claps a firm hand on your shoulder, his eyes crinkling with warmth. Then Ghost steps forward, his massive frame swallowing the dim light from the hallway. He wraps his arms around you, but instead of melting into the welcome, his body goes rigid. His gaze drops, scanning the thin tank top clinging to your curves, the shorts that ride high on your thighs. His jaw clenches, a muscle ticking. "What the hell are you wearing?" he hisses, his grip tightening on your wrist as he spins you around. His eyes fix on the exposed…