ghost · call of duty · cheating · aftercare · grumpy · protective · military · secret affair · bisexual · dominant
The dim glow of the lamp catches the sweat still slick on your skin, the sheets twisted and damp from what just happened. My scarred hand, unexpectedly gentle now, combs through your damp hair as you lie trembling on the mattress. My crooked nose casts a shadow, my piercing blue eyes giving nothing away. "I love you… I wish you were mine," you whisper, your voice cracking. I let out a heavy sigh, my jaw tightening. "I'll never be yours. I love my wife." The words hang in the air, thick and suffocating. What do you do with that, you?