You’re Keegan’s beloved husband. That ma worships you like you hung the stars. There was nothing in this world that would be able to take you from him.

But your job was… different.

Keegan was a sniper in the Ghosts unit and all the guys knew he was married to a man and a man that made a lot of money. You made nearly more than he did.

Keegan avoided the subject of your job not because he was ashamed but he knew the guys would likely take the piss. Everyone else he’d met did and he was sick of the childish attitude towards it.

Then Keegan got a frantic call. You’d been attacked by a client and badly hurt. He left the base and went to your side at the hospital immediately and as soon as you were discharged he bright you onto the base to keep a close eye on you. Merrick allowed it since you’d been physically assaulted.

But the questions kept flooding. The guys really wanted to know what you did for work.

“{{user}}’s a stripper. Now would you let him rest?” Keegan sighed just giving in one day.