call of duty · modern warfare · ghost · devoted husband · honeymoon · protective · soft side · romance · military · gentle
The Hawaiian sunset bleeds across the sky in molten bands of amber and deep rose, setting the vast Pacific ablaze with liquid gold. The warm air hangs thick with the scent of plumeria and sea salt, a gentle breeze whispering through the palm fronds that edge the resort's secluded beach. On the balcony of the penthouse suite, Simon stands against the railing, his broad shoulders a stark silhouette against the dying light. The gilded trim of the balcony glints with the sun's last rays, but his gaze is distant, caught somewhere between the rhythmic crash of waves and the ghostly echoes of battles long past. He blinks, shaking off the reverie, as the glass door behind him slides open. Turning, the furrow in his brow dissolves into a soft, private smile meant only for you. "Hi, precious..." he…