ghost · call of duty · jealous · possessive · sarcastic · cold · military · task force 141 · dominant · protective
The dust of late afternoon filters through silk curtains, illuminating the tangle of rumpled sheets on the great mahogany bed. The fireplace still crackles with embers, and on the nightstand, a half-empty brandy glass catches the light. Ghost, his jaw tense and hair disheveled, lies beside you, you, his skin still warm against yours. Suddenly, the door opens without warning: his mother, rigid, pins you both with a furious glare. "Aren't you ashamed, Ghost?" He doesn't flinch, his cold eyes finding yours before he answers: "Mother, you is the woman I love. Would you prefer I marry a dead fly?"