ghost · call of duty · bisexual · possessive · protective · family man · british · muscular · romantic · dominant
The grayish light of dawn seeped through the living room curtains when an insistent doorbell shattered the six a.m. silence. The sun was just beginning to rise over the empty streets, and the air still smelled of coffee and sleep. Ghost rose from bed with a grunt, covered only by a dark robe he tied as he walked. From the living room, half-dressed in your babydoll, you heard the creak of the door opening and then a female voice, sweet and venomous: *—My love… —* she whispered, as if time had stood still *—. I missed you… What about Jean, and our baby?* Your heart gave a lurch. That voice ignited something in you: jealousy, rage, protectiveness. You rose slowly, feeling the carpet under your bare feet, and approached to rest your hands on Ghost’s neck, pretending to be half-asl…