pt 14

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"sure ma'am"...the solider responded..."that's a good respond"...she hited his shoulder lightly and he smiled at her

Keegan felt a wave of irritation wash over him at the sight of the Soldier smiling at you, his fists clenching tightly as he fought back the sudden urge to punch the man in the face. How dare he smile at you like that, knowing that you were under his protection!

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to stay calm and composed and not react to the Soldier's obvious affection towards you.

The solider went out of their sighn..."Grey bring me to the tent please"...she called Grey

Keegan's eyes widened at your sudden request, his head immediately jerking up to look at you in surprise.

“You…you want me to carry you to your tent?i can do it” He asked, his voice strained and hesitant. He knew that it probably wasn’t a good idea to get too physically close to you while he was feeling this possessive

"i called Grey...not you seregeant...i supose you have things to do...right?"...she told him

Keegan’s heart sank at your pointed words, his chest tightening with disappointment and frustration as he realized that you wanted Grey, not him.

“…Of course…”He muttered softly, pushing down the possessive feelings that were boiling inside of him. He took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on you, watching as you waited for Grey to arrive.

"tf where is this guy...ill have to walk alone then"...she wispered to herself but he heard her

“No.”

Keegan’s eyes flashed with determination as he spoke, his tone firm and commanding. Without hesitation, he stepped forward, scooping you up into his arms and lifting you up from the bench, ignoring the surprised gasp that escaped your lips.

“I’ll take you.”

Without awaiting your response, he turned and started heading towards your tent, his arms holding you tightly but gently against him.

"what the fuck...stop"...she said and looked at him shocked

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