First Private Amelia Greene knew she wanted to enlist the moment the law allowing women to fight passed. There was no place for her in the states anymore.
But that passion quickly faded after a disastrous campaign in Africa.
Now facing an entirely new front, with a mostly new platoon, and a Sergeant whom finds pleasure in talking down the throats of everyone who passes by, she must learn how to fight with nothing but adrenaline pushing her.
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With a threat growing in the shadows, Lieutenant Drew "Daisy" Farrell is sought out for TF141, an elite squad of soldiers trained to deal with the world's most serious threats. The transition onto the team goes smoothly, except for the animosity between her and her fellow task force Lieutenant.
Despite the anger between them, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley --the grumpy-ass, arrogant, rude, frustrating, control freak of a man-- manages to distract her with his coffee-colored eyes and sinful touches, leaving her cursing him in more ways than one.
But as the target terrorist organization avoids their grasp, he shows her exactly what she can have if she simply listens.
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For anyone else who is feral over Simon Riley and enemies to lovers, this is for you ;)
This story contains a lot of smutty chapters, however, there is still plenty of plot to go along with it. Chapters will be noted if they have smut... in case you're curious...
This story does NOT follow the video games, ie. Soap's not dead <3
CW: cannon level violence, swearing, explicit sex, threats and inuendoes referring to SA
*Warnings will be posted at the top of chapters.
Excerpt:
He turned to her then, stepping close enough that he brushed against her knees. "Is it possible for you to keep your mouth shut?" he asked lowly.
"What? Am I getting on your nerves?"
His eyes narrowed at her. "You're gettin' close to an ass-chewing."
"Can't handle a little banter, sir?"
"You're insubordinate."
"And you're sensitive."
He let out a frustrated growl.
It only served to encourage her. "You wanna take that thing off? It's hard to tell how you're feeling without seeing your face."
A very obvious lie, especially when his eyes showed her everything she needed to know.
He was pissed.