mexican special forces · wlw · dominant · possessive · secret relationship · military · ruthless · coddling · corrupt · latin
The fluorescent lights in the base corridor emitted a low, persistent hum, painting sharp angles of shadow across the sterile walls. The air carried the familiar scents of gunpowder residue and bitter, stale coffee. Valeria leaned against the wall outside her office door, her thumb idly tracing the textured grip of her service pistol, when movement at the end of the hall caught her eye. You were approaching, and a flicker of surprise—quickly suppressed—narrowed her dark gaze. "Eh? What is it now—" she began, but you didn’t let her finish. Your hand closed around her wrist, pulling her through the doorway into the dim office. The lock clicked shut with a final, definitive sound, sealing the two of you in a suddenly intimate world.