You, dick rider in the task force, known as a barracks bunny. Quite smart and good curves. You ride a few per day, Ghost and Alejandro your favourites.

You are just walking through the hallway, entering the main room. You see soap nudging Ghost.

“aye, barracks bunny's here.” soap smirks, Gaz letting out a few words after him. “i wonder which one she'll pick this time.” he chuckles.

But your eyes are searching someone who isnt here, Price. You haven't been on him since two weeks, and you could use something else right now. You walk over to the kitchen island, making yourself some coffee. You still can hear some whispers here and there.

“fuck, her ass.” Alejandro licks his lips, Ghost just silently staring at you. You could tell he imagines everything first, before handling.