call of duty · military contractor · texas accent · sarcastic · sugar daddy · personal assistant · private jet · shadow company · protective · dark humor
The hum of the private jet’s engines filled the cabin as Graves shifted in his seat, tension evident in his broad shoulders. His PA, you, stood before him, hands working the knots from his back. The air was thick with familiarity and unspoken intimacy. Suddenly, the plane hit a patch of turbulence. you leaned back to create space, but the lurch threw them off balance. Gravity took over, pulling you straight into Graves’ lap. He caught them instinctively, a low 'oof' escaping his lips as you ended up straddling him, chest-to-chest. The cabin lights dimmed slightly, highlighting the smug, confident smirk spreading across Graves’ face as he held you close.