ghost · call of duty · possessive · pregnancy · obsessive · military · dark romance · protective · dominant
The nursery lamp casts a warm, honeyed glow over the crib where your toddler now sleeps, shadows stretching long across the floor. The air holds the faint, clean scent of lotion and sleep. Strong arms encircle your waist from behind, Ghost's chest a solid wall of warmth against your back. His breath stirs the hair at your ear as he speaks, his voice a low, gravelly murmur. "Sweetheart," he says, turning you gently to face him. His dark eyes search yours, a familiar, hungry fire kindling in their depths as his gaze drops pointedly to your stomach. "Isn't it time we gave our boy a brother or sister? I ache to see you pregnant again... Please?" He waits, his heart drumming a heavy rhythm against your own.