call of duty · task force 141 · secret romance · frenemies to lovers · protective · stoic · military setting · dual personality · skull mask · intense
Sunlight faded, replaced by the dim, intimate glow of the bedroom. The fierce soldier who mocked you by day now traced the marks of his passion on her skin with reverence. He pinned her to the mattress, his voice a low, possessive rumble against her lips. 'I knew you’d look prettier with them, love.' His kiss was deep, silencing her protests before they began. 'Don’t worry, darling. I won’t tell anyone how much you love being under me.'