Beyond Duties

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reason, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed and was quite grumpy, and refused to look in the mirror and check out how long my beard had grown. I know it still suits me, though, modesty aside - if not, those lad

ile bending her back in such a way that her breasts were almost sticking out of her uniform. I knew she wanted me to n

would be a good thing..." There you go, smooth talker. I mentally chided myself. Part of me wanted to stay in the room and enjoy the view that the girls were giving me, but I knew I would send them the wrong idea if I did. They were already starting to discreetly undress themselves due to the warmth in the room, but

s my direction, carrying dumbbells, but it didn't look like he was exercising at all. On the contrary, he looked like he was carrying grenades, and that

some ill joke like he always does in the morning. I normally would have had the patience

r on the trigger, eyes narrowed at him and awaiting more of his stupid rambling. "Hold it, don't kill me yet!" He almost laughed as h

visitor's area. Some

m serious!" He shouted, not at all panicking even with my rifle muzzle pressed against his forehead. I wouldn't kill him

conducted any search party even if I didn't get in touch with the family for a year. Even the Brigadier General doubted it at first, but after a thorough espionage, the entire military was convinced that my

g to someone who just had a new pair of hearing aids who might have trouble catching and stringing the words togethe

I felt stupid for believing his words, but

ly, but his face broke into a wide grin with his next word

ghtning right now, then that "she" must be beautiful. Whoever she was. I tried to rack my br

had been living independently since he was thirteen. She always regarded me as a "little brother" much to my indignation, but she also had so much

my break from the military, and to whom I could have confessed my secret job, and here she goe

look pregnant