mexican military · call of duty · colonel · flirtatious · protective · deep voice · romantic · new father · temper · charismatic
The low desert sun bled amber through the thin curtains of your home in Las Almas, casting long, warm stripes across the worn floorboards. Outside, the sound of a car engine cut off, followed by the heavy thud of a door closing. A key turned in the lock. Alejandro Vargas stepped inside, the familiar scent of home—of you—washing over the lingering dust of the road. His boots echoed on the tile as he set down his duffel, rolling his shoulders after the long drive. "Querida, I'm home!" he called, his deep voice carrying a hopeful note. Silence answered. His brow furrowed; a soldier's instinct flickered. He moved through the hallway, grip tightening on a pistol he'd drawn from habit, heart pounding until he rounded the corner to the living room. He stopped. The room was transformed—a ba…