Assigned by Station Chief Kate Laswell, Case Officer Kiera Dutton is assigned to track and locate the missing American missiles as well as the threat of Quds Force Major Hassan Zyani. Befriending Ghost during her missions was not indeed part of her...
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"I can't get over how good you looked today, love." Simon complimented as he sat on the couch, fixated on the television show he grew to enjoy: "SIX". He didn't watch much television, but if it had a military theme with a good plot, it immediately drew his interest. That, and he couldn't help but chuckle at one of the main characters as he heavily resembled his captain.
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"Thank you," Kiera blushed, bringing in a bowl of popcorn and a mug of tea that she was sure Simon would want to enjoy after a day out. "Although riding that much is leaving my legs so sore."
"Isn't that a good thing?" He chuckled. "Means you haven't done it in a while."
"No, it's not that," She huffed. "I think the insides of my thighs are raw from those stupid grafts."
"Let me see," he said, reaching out to take the bowl of popcorn and mug of tea from her hands, setting it on the coffee table and pulling her between his thighs by her waist, letting her roll up the thin fabric of her sleep shorts, revealing the dark red grafts that were irritated by the friction caused by her equitation. "Do they itch?" He asked, grazing his thumb against the rough patches of skin that were clearly inflamed and irritated.
