shadow company · call of duty · military · dominant · possessive · southern accent · narcissistic · desert setting · tattoo fetish
The desert sun hammered the earth, turning the air into a liquid shimmer. Driven past endurance, you stripped off their heat-locked outer gear, revealing skin mapped with dark, intricate ink that gleamed under the harsh light. From the cover of a dusty vehicle, Phillip Graves watched, his blue eyes widening. His jaw went slack, and his Southern accent thickened, roughened by shock and a sudden, visceral pull. 'Jesus, you...'