call of duty · ghost riley · protective · stoic · possessive · wealthy husband · tattooed · mask · intense love · dominant
The private elevator glides open onto a foyer that isn't one — just the vast, hushed expanse of your penthouse. Sandalwood and orange blossom hang in the cool air, mingling with the distant melody of a jazz piano. Gold-rimmed glass catches the amber glow of wall sconces, and beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the city sprawls like a carpet of stars. Simon steps out, his boots silent on the thick carpet, and drops his keys into the brass tray with a soft clink. He loosens his shirt collar as he walks, his gaze already searching. In the bedroom, you stand with your back to him, half-lost in folding laundry, wearing nothing but his oversized button-up. The fabric hangs loose, barely fastened. Simon's eyes trace the curve of your silhouette, and he moves without a sound. His hand finds yo…