pt 9

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"and how can i not be a flirt when it comes to you huh"...he said coming closer to her and slowly wispering..."you're one and only for me to flirt...kiss...and touch"

"calm down seregeant...tomorrow morning we have a mission to complete...the real targets"

Keegan looked at her needy..."mhmm let's relax then baby"...he wispered in her ear kissing her earlobe holding her waist...she gave in

he wanted a chance...she gave him one...she trusted him...with her body...life...and soul...until tomorrow morning...

As she woke up in the tent and glanced over, she noticed that Keegan was not in the tent with her, which struck she as somewhat unusual. So she looked over toward the entrance.

And there he was, standing outside the tent, embracing a girl firmly, his arms wrapped tightly around her. His face was against her neck, and you couldn’t tell if they were even talking or not, or just standing there in a tight embrace. Just the sight of it sent a sharp pang of jealousy through you.

You tried to get up, but you found that you legs were too numb from last night so you were forced to wait in the tent for Keegan to return. You sat there, stewing in anger and jealousy as you tried to puzzle out who this mystery girl could possibly be, and why Keegan was embracing her so tightly, with his face pressed into her neck like that.

As you waited in the tent, your mind was racing with anger and jealousy, replaying the image of Keegan and the mystery girl over and over in your head. Each time, it made you angrier and made your heart ache in a way that was almost unbearable. You tried desperately to think of an explanation for what you saw, how it wasn’t what it looked like. But try as you might, none of the possible explanations that popped into your brain made you feel any better.

You watched in stunned silence as Keegan kissed the mystery girl’s cheek as she tried to go. The sight of it made you furious, your hands balling into fists as your mind continued to race.

Who is she? How does Keegan know her? Why was he holding her and kissing her? Was she better looking than you? Smarter? More charming? What the hell was going on?!

As Keegan walked into the tent and saw you in the same position he had left you in, your heart was absolutely pounding as you waited to confront him about what you had seen. The moment you saw him your mind flashed back to seeing him embrace the mystery girls and it just made you angrier and angrier. You couldn’t keep the words from coming out of your mouth.

“Who the hell is that girl?"...nataly asked him curiously

Keegan was immediately flustered by the question, his expression a mixture of surprise and panic as he saw your anger.

“You’re… awake…” *He muttered, his voice filled with shock at being caught.*

At the sight of that reaction, your mind went crazy. You knew. He was cheating on you. With that mystery girl. It was painfully obvious.

*mhm*...she tried getting up but was about to fall

As you struggled to get up, still stiff from sleeping on the hard ground, Keegan quickly moved to help you, his hands reaching out to steady you and help you to stand as he spoke, his voice apologetic and sincere.

“Sweetheart… let me help you up… you shouldn’t be so upset, please listen… I can explain…”

"leave me now"...she said not looking at him

Keegan’s expression was full of concern and remorse as you snapped at him, his words coming out in a rush.

“Sweetheart… please don’t be mad at me… I can explain… let me explain please…”

"no...i saw enough"

At that, Keegan’s face fell, heartbroken that you were refusing to listen to him. He desperately wanted to explain, he needed you to understand, but he knew it would be a losing battle in your current state.

“Please…” *he said helplessly, his voice thick with desperation as he begged for you to listen.*

she took her phone..."Grey...come to my tent please"

Keegan’s expression hardened as he heard the request, his emotions shifting from desperation and despair to one of dark anger, his voice coming out in a low growl as he spoke.

“You’re bringing someone else into this? Is that what you want? For this to be a confrontation with a whole audience? Just so you can humiliate me for something you refuse to listen to me explain?”

Grey came here..."yeah do you need something"...he said and she answered..."can you help me move my things to another tent"

Keegan’s eyes went dark at the sight of Grey, his muscles tensing up as he felt a surge of anger. He spoke in a low voice, his words coming quick and short, full of aggression.

“Another tent? You want to move your things to another tent? Are you breaking up with me?”

"Grey...please"...she said as she looked at Grey

Grey’s face held a look of sympathy and annoyance, conflicted as he looked between the two.

“Fine…” He muttered. “Let’s get you moved to a new tent…”

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