YOU SEE, THREE'S A CROWD

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Jealously wasn't something he felt. Not Simon Riley. But when he saw you sneaking out of Soaps room in the small hours, oh, he felt jealous. The captains daughter. The barracks bunny. Gaz had tried to warn him, but you were forbidden fruit he had to taste; and the more you dragged it out, the more he needed your attention. He had to be the one in control, yet you took that away from him with the hypnotic blue eyes inherited straight from your father.

He hadn't been aware that you'd been sleeping with Soap the whole time too. The night before he'd inhaled the sweet lingering scent of your conditioner on your hair as you lay beside him in his bed. He thought about how Soap had smelled it too as you dashed down the corridor, half dressed, clutching clothes in your hands with no shoes and Johnny's training top on. And you didn't know how it made him jealous.

Come see me tonight. Let's have some fun.

You'd agreed and when you'd arrived you'd stood at his door, knocking gently and adjusting your skirt to show a glimpse of the skimpy thong you had on underneath.

Simon opened the door, leaning back to let you in before closing it. And there stood Soap.

You stopped in your tracks, laughing nervously and looking between them. Simon gathered your hair behind you neck and twisted it up around his hand, holding you.

"Bunny, you wanted to have us both, so let's see if you can handle it."

A smirk toyed at your lips as Soap came closer, placing his hands on your hips and leaning into your exposed flesh, whispering with hot breath into your ear.

"Let's have some fun, eh?"

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