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30 - it's just one of those days

With a roll of his eyes, Gaz pursed his lips and lightly pushed Elena to the left off of him. Gaz thought she really didn't need to feel how hard he was through her thin shorts and his sweatpants. Nothing could hide how Gaz felt about her or, even more so, how he had felt with her on top of him.

''Nice one, Garrick,'' Soap's sarcastic tone greeted him back and Gaz cleared his throat, as he approached the group with Elena.

''Wasn't payin' attention,'' he muttered and shook his head, somewhat in a defeated tone.

''Yeah. Clearly,'' the Scotsman added sarcastically and patted his back.

Gaz felt that embarrassment was flooding out of him, as he stood next to the group and watch Elena join them with a small smirk on her face.

''Are you up for more?'' Soap asked and Gaz decided to keep quiet. For one, he didn't want to say anything stupid. For two, he still had to clear his mind of Elena and focus on something else, allowing his body to calm down.

''Anyone up for it?'' Elena asked in an elevated voice. She seemed excited. Probably was. Although the CIA trained her well, Gaz doubted she had the time to spar almost every day.

''I didn't get to see much,'' Ghost said, crossing his arms. ''Let's go.''

''And I want to learn,'' Elena nodded and proudly replied.

Oof, Gaz furrowed his eyebrows and thought. Fighting against Ghost was something else. Built like an ox and brutal, Ghost could take down anyone. Except the Captain of course, although the Lieutenant had won several times.

Gaz took the seat on the bench next to Soap and watched Elena, trying not to focus too much on her behind, and Ghost walk to the sparring area. Even more so, Gaz tried to shoo every creeping thought about Elena away from him as hard as he could, hoping that his face couldn't reveal the dirty thoughts he was having.

But how could he with the grunts and soft laughs he was hearing coming from her?

And with Ghost pinning her down several times, causing a low moan to escape from her?

With her straddling Ghost once she had taken the upper hand?

Even though Gaz was proud to see the somewhat even fighting between the two, he wasn't only hit with a pang of jealousy but the whole army of the green monster. Of course, the Sergeant admired Elena and her following Ghost's orders, wanting to learn, and feeling like a part of the group, but Gaz had his worries.

Feeling no progress, Gaz removed his hoodie casually and placed it on his crotch.

''Enough for today,'' Ghost's low voice grunted and Gaz felt he could finally take a breather. The Lieutenant was towering over Elena, his body massive and arms resting on each side of her shoulders. Then, Gaz wondered if the man was having the same thoughts as him. If Soap, sitting right next to him, was just as bloodthirsty as he was? He hoped neither of them were. They had to have some respect for Gaz not to think about his-

''Okay,'' Elena whispered back, a small smile on her face.

What was she smiling at? Did I miss somethin'?

''I'll go hit the showers,'' Elena announced, almost tripping, as her right leg gave out for a second.

''Ghost completely fucked you over there,'' Soap laughed and clapped his hands, watching as the Lieutenant caught her arm in a second, helping her up.

Couldn't have NOT been intentional, ass.

Were the guys teasing Gaz now? All trying to get Elena's attention and hoping that he would snap and make a move? He would have to have a word with Soap. Ghost - no. That man was just doing his job, although the way his dark eyes were following Elena, Gaz wasn't so sure.