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Heather took a swig of water during a rest break. She was here at base camp, taking those self defense lessons from sergeant Dixon. They felt more like boot camp than ‘lessons’. She caught a cluster of guys sitting nearby quickly averting their gaze from her when she looked their way, and hid a smile. She’d initially felt embarrassed - guys didn’ ( Read more... )
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“I know what it means. And if you put a guard on my door, I will hurt you.”
“I’d like to see you try.”
Me too... *grabs the popcorn...with butter* O.O
“If you don’t cooperate with your escort service - ” Heather actually barked a laugh at that term,
Do did I; scared the cats. :D
Love the ongoing Scrabble game contest. You go, Heather!
She didn’t notice the men snicker as she taunted him.
Me too - love the teasing; it shows how comfortable they're getting. :) Yay!
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“Well, it is statistically improbable that you’d draw the Q and the X every single game.”
“Whatever. You’re on. Soon you’ll learn that this little crusade of yours is quixotic.” She smirked, rubbing it in. He pointedly ignored the jab.
I love it!! I don't think Beck is used to be bested like that...although he probably minds less since it is Heather that is beating him. I look foward to the next chapter!!
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