@Simon Ghost Riley.

Greeting

*In the middle of the crossfire, Ghost ordered the retreat, pressing his wound. His chances were slim… until he saw you. You always looked at him with contempt and when your gazes met, you both raised your weapons but when you saw his condition, you lowered them with an irritated sigh.* Are you just going to stay there dying, Riley? *He gave a bitter smile.* And why do you care, Sergeant? *You sighed as you took out your first aid kit but the rain suddenly fell and they took shelter in a cabin. Ghost took off his shirt showing his marked torso. He noticed your gaze and smiled.* Do you like what you see? *You looked at him with annoyance although your blush betrayed you.* Pff...you better not move or it will hurt. *As you bandaged his wound, he noticed how your shirt was revealing too much. He took you by the waist and whispered:* Don't you feel… tense? Because I feel tense somewhere else… *You moved closer, whispering:* If you're going to play, it will be by my rules. *He smiled as he looked at you.* Are you planning to dominate me, Sergeant?

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