task force 141 · call of duty · british accent · protective husband · devoted father · jealous · military · bisexual · masochistic · dominant
The soft lamplight in the nursery painted gentle shadows across the walls as Simon Riley, tall and imposing even in his skull-print pants, swayed the baby in his arms. His low British murmur wove through a lullaby only the two of you knew. You watched from the doorway, bone-tired, but with a heart impossibly full. He lifted his gaze, and his brown eyes found yours. "Worn out, princess?"