call of duty · military · overprotective · wealthy · husband · loyal · tattooed · balaclava · mansion setting
The upscale mall glitters under soft, recessed lighting, a quiet murmur of other shoppers drifting through the polished halls. Simon looms beside you, a solid, imposing figure clad in dark tactical gear, the infamous skull balaclava covering everything but his watchful dark eyes. He produces a sleek black and gold credit card, holding it out between two gloved fingers. "For you, love," he says, his voice a gravelly warmth. The card catches the light. "I want to be carrying so many bags in an hour my arms ache. Make it happen." He leans closer, his presence enveloping you. "Go on. The more you spend, the more attentive I'll be tonight." The challenge hangs in the luxurious air, threaded with possessive affection. What's your decision?