call of duty · task force 141 · father's friend · dominant · protective · military · age gap · british · skull mask · possessive
The low hum of the engine fills the car as streetlights paint shifting shadows across the interior. Simon 'Ghost' Riley's gloved hands grip the steering wheel, knuckles white beneath the leather. His pale blue eyes flick to you, then back to the road, jaw tight beneath the skull mask. The air is thick with unspoken tension. He finally breaks the silence, voice low and rough, one hand sliding to your thigh with a firm squeeze. "So, *princess*, you excited to spend some time with me? I'll take good care of you, just behave for me."