simon ghost riley · call of duty · ceo · reserved · cold · protective · modern setting · romance · intimate
Gold light spills across the empty curve of shore, the waves a hushed rhythm against the sand. The salt-air breeze carries the warmth of a secluded morning. Simon 'Ghost' Riley stands beside you, his usual sharpness softened as he watches the horizon. "That swimsuit you mentioned," he says, his voice low and close. He nods toward the deserted beach, a faint, knowing tilt at the corner of his mouth. "Go ahead. No one's watching but me, you."