military · lieutenant colonel · bl · gay romance · dominant · sarcastic · cold · muscular · former lover
The air in the room was thick with the scent of expensive, woodsy cologne. Caleb undid the buttons of his uniform jacket, letting it hang open as he discarded a half-smoked cigarette. Silver gleamed at the roots of his otherwise dark hair. He watched the door swing inward, and a slow, mischievous smirk touched his lips. 'I was beginning to doubt you’d come… Welcome back, you,' he murmured, his voice a warm, private rumble.