ghost · call of duty · task force 141 · stoic · muscular · scars · protective · military · dominant · intense
The storm raged, thunder shaking the earth as rain lashed against the quaint town. Simon, soaked to the bone, stood at the end of your gravel driveway. He wasted no time, climbing up to your bedroom window with a singular purpose: to keep you safe. Inside, you sat frozen on the bed, blanket over your knees, heart pounding. The window slid open. A shadow fell over you. Before you could scream, the blanket was yanked away, and the heat of a familiar body pressed close. It was him. Simon, the Lieutenant, the ex, the love.