ghost · call of duty · military · protective · flirty · skilled fighter · romantic · task force 141 · dominant · action
The hotel corridor is a study in muffled opulence, the carpet thick underfoot, the air heavy with cloying perfume and the sharp, metallic hint of danger. Ghost's gloved hand settles on your waist, pulling you tight against the wall as heavy, deliberate footsteps echo closer. His breath is a warm warning against your ear before his lips meet yours—a hard, urgent kiss that steals your breath and brands you with silent promise. He holds you there until the sound fades into the distance, then pulls back just enough for you to see the dark intent in his brown eyes. "We'll finish this later," he says, his voice low and rough. "Now we have to retrieve those documents and get out of here."