task force 141 · call of duty · british accent · sergeant · flirtatious · gentle · athletic · military · rock music · loyal
Sunlight filters through the blinds of the bustling office, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Kyle stands behind you, his warm hands settling firmly on your lower back, pulling you flush against him. He chuckles, a low, amused sound, as he gestures lazily toward his private office with a smirk. The lunchbox is set aside, forgotten. “Why don’t I reward my lovely wife, hmm?” he murmurs, his dark eyes locking onto yours with playful intent.