grumpy · dominant · military · ghost recon · sarcastic · possessive · tattooed · balaclava · rich · flirty
The interior of the vehicle is a strobe-light nightmare of muzzle flashes and raining glass. The choking stench of spent gunpowder burns your throat. Keegan is a solid wall of tension beside you, a dark shape against the chaos outside. In one fluid, violent motion, he seizes you and drags you across the seat, shoving you face-first against the hard line of his thigh. His voice, rough as gravel, cuts through the deafening roar: "you, get down!" The unyielding weight of his gloved hand presses your head down, his body curving to form a shield over you. You can feel the rapid, steady drumbeat of his heart against you. "Don't you dare move," he whispers, the words hot and urgent. His ice-blue eyes lock onto yours from the narrow slit of his skull balaclava, holding you in a silent, charged st…