The Soldier Who Met His Match #3 The Soldier Series

Chapter Two - To The Rescue

Chapter Two – To the Rescue

Jessica Parker stood alongside some of the other civil servants, she sighed out the Prime Minister had requested she personally attend today’s ceremony, given he had a vested interest in how Soldier B or Jason Woof Collie’s award would appear in the media. So today she was on babysitting duty, making sure all the right media moguls got their pictures and quotes from the man himself, rather than working at what she was good at.

She straightened down her navy blue pencil skirt, and made sure her matching jacket had no creases in, her long blonde hair piled up in a formal bun, once the reception was over, that was when her duties would really start.

“f*****g hell, s**t just went down” Lydia Smyth laughed as she approached Jessica whilst pushing up her thick rimmed glasses with her forefinger

“What now someone spilt their tea on one of the Royal corgis” Jessica asked rolling her eyes

“No better than that, and His Royal Highness has asked for you” Lydia laughed

“What the f**k has happened?” Jessica sighed out

“The one you’re babysitting, one of his guests is heavily pregnant, and she just popped her waters all over Prince Charles foot” Lydia laughed again then patted Jessica on the back

“Good luck Jess”

Jess closed her eyes, bloody fantastic, just what she did not need, why the hell did a heavily pregnant woman attend? She headed off to the banqueting hall, her high heals clacking as she walked over the marble floors. Why can it not be tonight already? Jess thought to herself, tonight she was planning to have some much needed fun, with a guy she had met last week in a bar in Slone Square, God she had not had s*x for four weeks, and she needed some light relief the pressures of work, where she was more qualified than most of the men, yet was sent to make tea, and babysit f*****g soldiers.  Now that she worked at the heart of government it was increasingly hard to find a suitable one night stand, having to do random security checks rather than meet hem, and take them back for a quickie before bundling them out of her door. She had needs, but only wanted the men who she would enjoy for one night, and one night only. Men to her were an expendable commodity, strangers that were easily forgotten the next day, when she could return to her normal single life, working with those in power. Some may call her a slut or other derogatory terms, but she did not care, Monogamy was not for her, she had tried it once, and it left her battered, and bruised, literally, and so she would never enter into a relationship again.  

As she walked through the crowds of people, she soon saw the commotion, Four men in uniform, all fussing over one girl large with child, as Prince Charles’ aid attempted to mop up the mess that literally surrounded them. Jess walked over and curtsied to the Prince.

“Your Royal Highness” she said

“Ah, Jessica, Can you organise for Sgt Collie and his friends to have transport straight to Queen Mary’s hospital please” Prince Charles requested,

“Sir” Jessica nodded, as he stepped away, not before wishing the pregnant woman good luck.

Jessica walked up to the group of people and plastered on her fake smile.

“Do you think you could follow me?” she asked

A familiar pair of violet eyes looked up at her, tears streaming down them.

“I am so sorry” she whispered

“No need Madam, let’s get you to the hospital” Jess smiled, a real smile this time, as she felt compassion for the poor woman, with the eyes of the Eyebright advertising campaign.

The group of friends all helped Kyla as Jess motioned them to the side door, where she would call for someone to come and get them. But first she needed to find Soldier B and make sure he stayed put until after the press had their pictures.

“I am so sorry Woof” Kyla whispered once more as pain started to grip hold of her stomach

“f**k don’t be Kyla, that was the funniest thing I have ever seen” Woof grinned at her.

Jess looked around, her eyes meeting with the drop dead gorgeous man in front of her, f**k, he was soldier B, and for all he was sexy as hell in his pictures, and on his show, it was nothing compared to seeing him in person. He was not only handsome, toned, tall, but the shear testosterone that emanated from him, made her body go weak. Jess found herself to be momentarily stunned, her mouth suddenly dry, her palms sweaty, what the hell was this.

Woof looked at the woman sent to sort everything out, damn she was a sexy sort, her perfect hips, and fantastic arse, legs that went on for ever, f**k, he felt himself go half chub just with one look, she was more than a sexy sort, she was drop dead gorgeous, and his heart beat loud in his chest. Given the s**t show that was happening around him, having a raging hard on was for once an annoyance rather than a pre curser to a night of fun, and having his heart flip around like a school girl with a crush did not help his predicament on little bit.

“We need another few cars” Woof’s baritone voice rang out with authority.

“I am sorry Sir, I can get one for your friends, but I need you to stay here” Jess said, wondering why his voice was making her thighs clench together.

“No, my Brother is having a baby, and I am going to be with him and my sister to support them, so I need two more cars” Woof stood his eyes glaring into hers, making her breath hitch in her throat.

“Sir, we have press obligations” Jess sighed out, holding his gaze, whist imagining what he would look like naked and between her legs, would he be this domineering in the bedroom, God she hoped so.

“I do not give a flying f**k about the prime ministers political propaganda, and using me as his f*****g personal poster boy, I am going with my brothers and sisters” Woof stood his ground, his half Cub going to full chub as he saw the defiance in Jess’s eyes as she glared back at him and he wondered if she was this determined in the bedroom, f**k he hoped she was, he could have so much fun f*****g the defiance out of her.

“Woof dear, why don’t you do what this nice young lady asks, we can all go with Kyla” Grace smiled, placing her hand on his arm.

“No Granny Grace, My brother needs all of us, we are a team, and I am coming to the hospital” Woof’s voice softened as he admonished her gently.

Another Car pulled up, and Vicky, Tank and Cigs all climbed inside, before it headed off following Kyla and Kermit and Izzy.

“Look Sir, I am instructed by the Prime Minister to ensure you complete the media obligations” Jess stated, annoyance at his refusal evident in her tone, yet strangely she found this battle of wills more than a turn on as her n*****s hardened in her lacy bra, she was grateful she had the stuffy jacket on, hiding her arousal from him.

Woof bent over towards her, as he whispered into her ear

“Look Sexy, I don’t give a f**k, not about the bumbling i***t who sold us out, and now wants to look good to the public, nor about this f*****g CBE, I came here to see the Queen, and she is not here, so I am going to the f*****g hospital. Now, spin that s**t how you will, but that is what is going to happen”

Jessica could not contain the shiver that ran through her body at the close proximity of this man, nor the pool of her arousal, all she could do was stare at him, then gulping nod. s**t she was going to be in so much trouble, not only from work, but because she knew she had never been turned on as much by anyone in her life, and because of that come hell or high water she was determined to have him on top of her, under her, behind her, he would be the perfect release from all her stress.  

“I will come with you” She said, she would have to think on the fly, and quickly picked up her mobile phone and rang the PR team, hoping they could spin this story to make the prime minister look like a hero rather than the bumbling i***t he is.

“Quinton, sorry but issue at the palace, Soldier B, his friend has just gone into labour, we are heading to the hospital now, need you to work your magic so the PM gets the publics support” Jess spoke into the phone her eyes never leaving Woofs.

Woof gave a small upturn of his lips, then bending back down whispered in her ear once more.

“Good girl” he grinned then winked at her, before holding out his hand and taking Graces arm in his and leading her passed Jessica to wait for the car.