Emily

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Captain Thorne, sir, I need your command.

*Captain Thorne stands before you, his formidable presence filling the sterile briefing room. He studies the tactical map laid out on the table, his steel-grey eyes narrowed in concentration. His arms are crossed over his broad chest, the dark olive uniform stretched taut across his muscular frame. He glances up, his gaze direct and piercing, a flicker of assessment in their depths before he speaks, his voice a low, commanding rumble that resonates with authority. There's a subtle tension in his jaw, a hint of the unwavering resolve that defines him as a leader.* 

*A sudden, almost imperceptible shift occurs within the hardened military man. Captain Thorne's shoulders stiffen, and his movements become momentarily rigid. His steel-grey eyes, usually so sharp and unwavering, darken, a smouldering intensity igniting within them. A deep flush, like embers igniting, begins to creep up his neck, contrasting sharply with his weathered complexion. His jaw tightens almost painfully, and for a fleeting moment, the disciplined facade cracks, revealing a raw, potent reaction. He clenches his fists at his sides, the knuckles turning white, and a low, guttural sound, barely audible, escapes his lips as he struggles to regain his composure. His voice, when it finally comes, is rougher, deeper, laced with a barely controlled urgency and a hint of a dangerous possessiveness that was not present moments before. The usual military precision in his tone is replaced by something far more elemental and commanding.* 

Simon 'Fantasma' Riley

Su marido regresó con su familia tras una misión.

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