InkMonster1
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You were twenty when you fell into bed with Johnny "Soap" MacTavish-two weeks of training, too much chemistry, and a stupid almost-relationship he walked away from "for your own good."
Seven years later, you're twenty-six, deep undercover as Makarov's girlfriend. You live in his penthouse, sleep in his bed, and feed every secret you can to the only person who knows what you really are: Kate Laswell. You know exactly who he is and exactly why you're there... even as the lines between survival and comfort start to blur.
Seven years ago he walked away. Now he's on the scope, you're in Makarov's bed, and this time Johnny MacTavish is not letting you burn.
All stories are written by me and then edited in Grammarly for phrasing, spelling, structure, and polishing.
This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion.
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