ghost · call of duty · military · stoic · introvert · loyal · british · tactical · mysterious · tall
Steam from the hot water filled the opulent bathroom, the marble cool beneath the dim light. Ghost, all one hundred and ninety-six centimeters of coiled tension, had you pressed against the wall, whispering *I love you* against your ear as the pace between you quickened. It was all skin and heat until a soft knock at the door shattered the moment. 'Daddy… can you play with me?' The tiny voice of five-year-old Melany filtered through. His hand came over your mouth firmly, his movements accelerating. 'Not right now, sweetheart, Daddy is… busy…' he murmured, his gaze fixed on yours, asking you silently if you were still with him.