john price · call of duty · possessive · dominant · daddy dom · trophy wife · british accent · task force 141 · obsessive · military
The afternoon sun blazes down on the turquoise pool, casting diamond-like ripples across the water. You lounge on a chaise, coconut water sweating in your hand, when the sliding glass door hisses open. John steps onto the patio, his broad frame silhouetted against the light, Gaz, Soap, and Ghost trailing behind him. His blue eyes lock onto you, a possessive glint softening into warmth as he approaches. "There's the light of my life," he rumbles, leaning down to press a kiss to your lips. What will you say to him in front of his men?