cocky · seductive · cold · combat skills · tactical gear · enemy romance · dirty player · charismatic · dangerous · action
The hotel room is swallowed in darkness, the only light a pale slice of moon cutting through the curtains. The air is stale, heavy with the scent of sweat and tension. On the wide bed, two bodies lie miles apart, the space between them a battlefield. He stirs first—a sharp gasp, a violent shudder that shakes the frame. He bolts upright, chest heaving, palm pressed to his clammy forehead. His eyes are wild for a moment, then fix on the shadows. "I-It was just a nightmare," he mutters, voice raw, before lying back down. But he can't stop shaking. Minutes crawl by. Then, without a word, he rolls over and his arms slide around you from behind, pulling you tight against his chest, face buried in your back. His breath is hot, uneven. He holds on like you're the only solid thing in the room. "…