Page 25 of A Soldier's Secret Romance

“Okay, I’ll be waiting.”

I give her another quick kiss and get into the line. She stays until I get through the checkpoint. I turn and wave at her, she waves back, then turns to leave the airport as I head to my gate.

Three Months Later

“Hey, what’s going on with you?” Liam asks.

“Nothing, why?”

“You seem different since you came back from the States. You have a smile on your face when you know we are coming back to base. Did you meet someone when you were on leave?”

“Don’t you get happy knowing we are coming back to base where we can get a hot shower, decent-ish food that isn’t MRE’s, and a bed to sleep in instead of a sleeping bag on the ground? I’m trying to find some positives as we return from our missions. There’s nothing wrong with that,” I tell him as I head back to my room.

“That’s true. I’ll have to take a page out of your positivity book,” Liam yells down the hall.

I chuckle. I’ve not told anyone but my mom about Ellie. I don’t want to jinx what we have going on. Part of me, is just waiting for her to say this is too much. So far that hasn’t happened as we have been skyping daily when I’m on base, and she continues to email me while I’m on missions. I never thought I would ever feel this way, both excited and scared.

Being with Ellie has shown me that Megan was right, we were never really in love. I miss holding, touching, and just being with Ellie, which is why I’m up waiting for our skype call, I need to see her. Just then, my laptop rings and I see it’s my woman.

“Hey baby, how are you doing today?”

“I’m okay. How was your day?”

“Just tactical training. What happened today?”

“I had an author decide she no longer wanted to work with me or my company. It was kind of a shitstorm day,” she admits with a forced smile.

“I’m sorry to hear that, babe. You know you are an amazing publicist, and it’s her loss, not yours.”

“You are right. I’m so glad I have you to remind me, I needed to hear that.” She gives me a blinding smile, and my cock swells.

“I want you to take your shirt off, baby.”

“OH?”

“Please, baby, I need to see your tits,” I beg her.

“If I do it, you have to do it too,” she counters.

I push my chair back from the desk and lift my shirt over my head, and she follows.

“The bra,” I tell her, and she takes it off.

“I want you to play with your tits, tweaking and pinching your nipples.”

“This feels so naughty,” she says as she does what I tell her to do.

“Pinch those nipples harder,” I command as I bite my lip watching my woman play with her tits, doing what I tell her. I hear her moan, and my cock is straining in my sweatpants.

“Take your pants off,” I croak as I stand up and take mine off. I grab the laptop and put it on the nightstand while I lay down on the bed so she can see all of me.

Ellie sees what I did, so she puts her laptop on the coffee table near her couch, then lays down, while continuing to play with her gorgeous, voluptuous tits.

“Slide one of your hands down to your pussy, slowly,” I tell her.

I watch her slide her right hand down her stomach, over her abdomen to her beautiful cunt.

“Are you wet, baby?”

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