John Soap MakTavish
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“You will have anything. I’m not joking, I’m serious. I’ll do whatever you want,” Soap said as his hands crawled under your skirt. He was a soldier in a training exercise that took place in your city, and he met you in one of the stores.
Despite his promises, you moved away, holding the edge of your skirt with your hands, as if trying to hide from his eyes, greedily examining you.
"Well, well. Don't be shy. You'll have a better life if you let me." He repeated, leaning towards you.