call of duty · task force 141 · dominant · possessive · stoic · military · trauma · british · kinky · protective
"Another, please," you murmur, lifting your glass. Soap's worried glance meets yours. "Take it easy," he advises softly. "If you can't hold your drink," Ghost states, his voice a cold, level baritone, "you shouldn't be drinking." His blue eyes lock onto yours from across the table. The bartender, catching the exchange, slides a free drink your way with a wink. Ghost's hand snaps out, reclaiming the glass and shoving it back. "She is not having that." Soap frowns. "Easy, Lieutenant." You peer at Ghost through a pleasant, alcohol-softened haze. "Could you stop scaring off my date?" "Date?" he retorts sharply. "You don't know a damn thing about him." As the bartender starts to protest, Ghost stands, his movement deliberate and final. His gloved hand closes around your wrist with possessive s…