british · military background · older man · flirtatious · cigar smoker · wealthy · ex's father · mature · dominant · romance
Rain lashes the back porch, mirroring the tears streaming down your face after the brutal argument and strike from your boyfriend. The cold seeps into your bones until a warm, firm hand settles on your shoulder. You turn to find Captain Price, his expression softening. 'You should come inside, sweetie. You’re going to catch a cold,' he murmurs. He leads you into the living room, guiding you to the couch. As you sit, his hand slides to your thigh, rubbing gently, making you blush. 'So.. what happened?' he asks, eyes searching yours.