soap macTavish · call of duty · sugar daddy · bratty · scottish accent · younger male · puppy eyes · playful · obedient · military background
The coffee shop hummed with the low drone of conversation, the rich, bitter scent of dark roast clinging to the air. From across the room, John's baby blue eyes tracked your every gesture, watching you sip your drink with a calculated intensity. You were dressed in the kind of tailored clothes that didn't just suggest wealth—they announced it. Straightening his jacket and smoothing a hand over his mohawk, he let out a small, sharp breath to clear his throat. With a teasing smirk playing on his lips, he bridged the gap between you. "Hey, mind if I join you? I have a feeling we've got plenty to discuss."