"ATTEN-HUT" screamed Sergeant Drill Instructor Miles .
"Private Carter!" My ears perk up at my name, and I accidentally break bearing and look the sexy man in the eyes. "Are you FUCKING listening, you should be standing at the proper position of attention. Thumbs on trouser seams, EYES FORWARD! Feet at 45 degree angle."
His spit lands on my face, as I quickly adjust my position.
"Yes sir!" I attempt at a sound off
"LOUDER!"
"Yes sir!" I scream somewhat louder
His eyes squint slightly, but he lays off and continues to lead our platoon. My heart pounds, and I'm not sure if it's because I'm scared, or because I'm extremely fucking turned on.
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Hi, my names Dante Carter, and I enlisted in the marine corps. I wanted to leave my homophobic piece of shit family, to leave my piece of shit town, to improve my piece of shit life. Who knew, I was gonna love the military so much. Who knew that joining the marines was the best decision of my life. Who knew I was gonna meet the bestest of friends. Who knew I was gonna fall in love with my drill Sargent?