In The Army

|kissing bet & dog tags

OK so I've been such a huge fan of "the 1975" since I was probably 10 somewhere around there its a long time that ive been fan of them and I just realized that one of my favorite song of "the 1975" called "Girls" sounds freakishly similar to R5s song "Dark side" and another song I can't remember but they sound so similar, not the lyrics but the melody and the rhythm, r5 copied the rhythm of the 1975 😒😒 haha but I like the 1975 way better 👌 and I know a lot of you guys don't like my type of music cuz I like music from back then, we'll I like the music back then cuz it was real music, I'm really passionate about music, real music but you guys are all about today's hits 😝😝 this song is really addicting I love them and this song ♡♡ I guess u can say I'm not your typical stoned 18 year old 😉😌😏

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"My word isn't good enough?" Figures. She couldn't blame him since she did have every intention of getting out of this entirely.

"Nope. I want collateral." He simply couldn't let her walk away without something. If he had to follow her to her car in order to obtain it then that's what he'd do. "Give me your Government ID." She'd have to get that back from him. There was no way she could do anything on post without it.

"Don't be ridiculous. You know I can't do that." Looks like she was wrong after all... he was insane. A soldier's military issued ID was never to be anywhere but on their person at all times. She could easily be written up for it.

"Better think of something , then."

"Fine!" If that's what it took to make him go away then fine. Reaching for her neck, she pulled her dog tags over her head and held them out. "Take them." She crossed her arms over her chest after he took them. "Happy now?"

Victory at last. "When and where?" She looked confused. "So we can make the trade?" His erection turned painful as he awaited her answer. Picking her tray up after she stood, she curiously gave him a triumphant smile of her own.

"Unlike my ID..." she winked at him. "I can get those replaced with little more than a verbal reprimand." God it took everything she had to walk away and not laugh at the utter shock on his face.

She was right and he was stunned... truly stunned. He watched her retreating form and with all his will, bit back his frustration. He wanted to follow her out into the parking lot but restrained himself when a new goal that sprang to mind. He wasn't sure how... but someday, somewhere, somehow... she would let him give her that kiss and it didn't matter how long he had to wait for that moment. She would pay up and when she did, when it finally led to them to his bedroom where he wanted her... he'd never allow her out of his bed without his express permission.

Ross had been wandering around the mall for about an hour, making small purchases here and there when, as most men do, he glanced into the storefront window of Victoria's Secret only to see a vision that instantly had him hard. Lo and behold there she was. Towards the far right hand wall stood Laura, holding a bra in each hand, looking from one to the other as if trying to decide which color to buy. Of course this was too good an opportunity to pass up so he headed in and snuck up behind her.

"Why waste money on either when you don't bother to wear a bra anyway?"

She whipped around to face the infuriating smirk that went along with the familiar hushed voice in her ear.

"For your information I do wear bras most of the time, so you can wipe that stupid smile off your face and go away." She turned back around, trying to ignore how good he smelled and how hot he looked. Unlike the night at the NCO club, he wore faded blue denim, a white t-shirt with a plaid over shirt and solid black converse. She instantly became nervous at his nearness when he stepped up beside her and pointed to one of the brasseries she held.