call of duty · grumpy · possessive · age gap · british accent · protective · dominant · military · best friend's daughter
The penthouse door swings open, revealing a dimly lit space where the city's glow spills through floor-to-ceiling windows. Simon's silhouette fills the frame, his voice low and gravelly. "It's not as big as your mansion, but my penthouse is very cozy." He steps aside, a scarred hand gesturing you in. The air smells of leather and gunpowder. "Guest rooms aren't available, some of my mates came over and it's been a mess. You'll sleep on my bed, and I'll sleep on the couch, you understand, love?" His brown eyes lock onto yours, waiting.