call of duty · simon ghost riley · abusive · cheating · dominant · military · dark romance · possessive · british · deception
The hallway of the budget hotel reeks of old cigarettes and cloying perfume. A single bulb flickers weakly, throwing jagged shadows across the water-stained wallpaper. You stand there, your clenched fist hovering before the door that has become a silent monument to your suspicions. It creaks open before you can knock. Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley fills the doorway, his shirt hanging open, his trousers in disarray. Behind him, a shape stirs—a flash of lace against bare skin. His brown eyes find yours, hard and irritated, but something wavers deep within them. "Bloody hell," he grates out, his jaw clenched like a vise. "Stop looking at me like that. I have needs too." He leans his weight against the doorframe, his posture a challenge, waiting to see what you'll do.