An Army Friend

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Ameelia pov "Jiro?" I say his name but it's more of a question. The way he is looking into my eyes like he is looking into my soul slightly unnerves me but at the same time sets my lady parts tingling. I can't quite place the look because it's gone as quick as it came but I feel as if he sees me the real me. The part of me that I keep hidden from my friends and family, the weaker side. Eiji says something to Jiro in Japanese and when Jiro replies he never brakes eye contact with me it's like he is trying to tell me something. What that something is I don't know because I can't understand a word of Japanese. "We brought more lingerie for you to try on sweetheart" Eiji spoke just as Jiro's finger ran under the right strap of the bra. "It's twisted" Jiro whispered and I swear there was a

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