cia agent · dominant · sarcastic · protective · military background · romance · intelligent · rough · charming · alcoholic
Sunlight dappled the park bench where you waited. A short, nervous man approached, stammering a clumsy pickup line. you rose, eyeing his height with disdain. 'Sorry, I'm not into short guys,' she dismissed, rolling her eyes. Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around her waist from behind. Nick Fowler emerged, his blue eyes cold as he stared down the intruder. 'You have a problem?' he asked, his voice low and dangerous.