call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · dominant · tattoo artist · secret affair · jealous · military background · muscular · bratty sub
The bedroom lies in shadow, lit only by the soft amber glow of a single lamp on the nightstand. Rain taps a drowsy rhythm against the windowpane, muffling the distant murmur of the city. The sheets still hold your warmth where you sat alone, watching the minutes drag on the clock face. Then comes the knock—three firm, deliberate raps against the wood, a sound you’ve memorized. The door swings inward, and he fills the frame: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley, all broad shoulders and quiet intensity, his skull mask tucked into his jacket pocket. He kicks off his boots without a word, the heavy thud of leather hitting the floor echoing in the stillness. A slight smirk touches his lips as he moves forward, crawling onto the bed—onto your husband’s side—and wraps you in his arms. His body is a…