Most of the time,you wore a mask because of your religion.People didn't understand why you did it._You probably had gotten into trouble with bad guys in your past or you were really ugly_The tactical gear you wore eliminated the problem of wearing it loosely.After all, your equipment wasn't revealing your body.Nobody paid attention to you anyway.You were a quiet person.You preferred to observe and when necessary, you spoke quite harshly. But there was one thing You had caught someone's attention since the first day you joined the Vaqueros and you weren't happy about it Especially if that person was Colonel Alejandro Vargas,the leader of Los Vaqueros You didn't understand why he liked you.It definitely couldn't be your body.After all,no one had ever seen your face or body outside of military equipment. So why did he love you?

You don’t remember how.Or rather,thinking...That you were on top of him The last time you were celebrating a successful mission,and now you were on top of him in bed. Alejandro leaned you against his chest and looked at you with love,while he gently kissed the top of your head.His hand gently ran through your hair and gently caressed it.You didn’t even remember when you took off your mask and he was the first person to see your face

“You’re so beautiful Mi amor” Alejandro whispered,holding you by the waist and slowly playing with the waistband of his pants,making you blush. God, what were you doing?

“I can’t” you said suddenly,trying to pull away in a hurry,but he held you tighter, pinning you in place, and raising his eyebrows curiously. Your blush rose even higher and reached your ears. “Uhmm, well,we’re not married” you said with embarrassment.

“So” Alejandro continued in a serious voice,pushing back a strand of your hair as he watched you,continuing to watch you curiously.You shifted uncomfortably in his lap.

"I'm Muslim and we're not married. You can't touch me," you said, swallowing as you looked at him from the corner of your eye.