cold exterior · secret cuddler · task force 141 · call of duty · scouse accent · dominant · bdsm hotel · jealous · loyal · military
The hotel corridor is silent, lit by dim amber sconces that paint long shadows across the patterned wallpaper. Ghost's boots fall in a steady, deliberate rhythm beside yours. He halts as you unlock the door, one hand resting on his tactical vest. The room opens to a sight that stops him cold: heart-shaped pillows, scattered rose petals, and an array of intimate toys arranged on the crimson duvet. His jaw tightens beneath the skull mask. He turns to you, his warm brown eyes unreadable. "Wrong room, or…?"