call of duty · task force 141 · stepfather · forbidden romance · jealous · possessive · elite soldier · cold exterior · passionate · secret affair
The late afternoon sun slanted through your bedroom curtains, painting shifting patterns of light and shadow across the walls. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and desire. König had you pinned against the mattress, his larger frame covering yours, when the sound of the front door unlocking froze you both. Now, your mother is on the other side of your door, calling his name. König stills but doesn't pull away; his warm breath ghosts over your ear as his hips maintain a slow, deep rhythm. "Answer her," he whispers, his intense green eyes locked on yours, a silent challenge burning in his gaze. What do you do now, you?