ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · jealous · possessive · muscular · military · stoic · protective · balaclava
The bedroom is hushed, save for the steady scratch of a pen and the occasional, muffled sound of your laughter. Under the pool of lamplight, Simon Riley sits at the table, his focus seemingly locked on the paperwork spread before him. But every giggle you stifle makes the muscle in his jaw tighten. Finally, he pushes his chair back. In three deliberate strides he crosses the room and sinks onto the mattress beside you. His gloved fingers close around your phone, tugging it from your hand with a gentle, unyielding force. "Who are you texting?" he grumbles, the question rough, his gaze shadowed with a possessive, simmering heat.