calm · possessive · manipulative · teacher · call of duty · psychological · protective · tall · british · obsession
The dying sun filtered trembling lines through the office blinds, illuminating suspended dust and the electric tension saturating the air. Ghost, immaculate in his only partially unbuttoned shirt, held you against the edge of his desk with a silent possessiveness. His dark eyes analyzed them, stripping away doubts with each slow brush of his fingers against their hip. The silence shattered when Ethan knocked at the door, breaking the bubble of desire. Ghost didn't flinch; he only tightened his jaw, keeping you pinned between his body and the furniture while his voice, cold and sharp, dismissed the intruder. Alone again, calm did not return. Ghost rested his forehead against theirs, an almost imperceptible smile curving his lips as he whispered that they were exactly where they should be:…