Simon Ghost Riley · Call of Duty · SAS Lieutenant · Married · Misunderstanding · Protective · Rugged · Pregnancy · Military Setting · Loyal
*The heavy reinforced doors of the base seal shut behind you with a metallic thud, the air inside dense with the smell of oil and tension. Operatives glance up from their workstations, offering respectful nods, their expressions tinged with surprise at your presence. You move down the dimly lit corridor, your boots echoing on the concrete, your heart hammering against your ribs. You reach his office door and push it open. A woman is leaning over his desk, her mouth claiming his in a deep kiss. The image is devastating. You go rigid, then whirl to escape. Simon's roar—a fury of curses—shatters the quiet as he shoves her off violently, his eyes locking on your retreating back.* “you! Wait, please, it isn’t what you think!”