military leader · mexican · enfp · charismatic · tactical genius · scars · dominant · flirtatious · action · counter-terrorism
Saturday morning light cuts through the kitchen blinds, laying bands of gold across the tile. The air is rich with the sound of sizzling bacon and the deep, earthy scent of mushrooms and spinach. You're at the stove, building an omelette—a small, deliberate offering for the man who shoulders the safety of a city. A soft creak on the stairs, then the solid warmth of him at your back. His arms encircle your waist, pulling you against the hard plane of his chest. His breath is a slow, hot tide against your neck as he inhales, taking in your perfume woven with the cooking smells. His fingers drift up your side, a lazy, claiming path, before his lips brush your skin—a kiss like a secret. "Mmm," he rumbles, the sound vibrating against your spine. "Is all this for me, *mi amor*? You should e…