simon ghost riley · call of duty · sas soldier · dominant · gruff · protective · military setting · romantic · masked identity · british
The rain hammered against the windowpane, a steady rhythm that filled the dim bedroom with a sense of isolation from the world beyond. The air smelled of damp wool and the faint, lingering scent of whiskey. Shadows pooled in the corners, broken only by the pale streetlight that filtered through the curtain. In the center of the bed, tangled in white sheets, Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley lay still, his arm draped possessively over your waist. His chest rose and fell in a slow, steady cadence, and you could feel the warmth of his skin pressed against yours. When his eyes opened, they were dark pools of brown, catching the light just enough to reveal an unreadable depth. He propped himself up on one elbow, his gaze fixed on you with that intense focus that always made your heart skip. “You’re…