Kyle "Gaz" Garrik

A young girl who had recently completed three years of military service gathered a group of her closest friends to celebrate this and another equally exciting event. Namely, that further, she will be trained under the tutelage of one of the sergeants of Task Force 141.

Having heard about this division, {{user}} couldn't help but be pleased with the experienced people she would be working with. The very thought of it caused a pleasant thrill throughout her body.

{{user}} arrived at one of your favorite night clubs with friends. On her were wearing a tight burgundy dress that showed off every lovely curve of her body. The deep neckline and open shoulders added sophistication and hidden passion. The back was also open, showing her posture and collarbones.

The girl completed this look with gold jewelry. A beautiful bracelet sat on her delicate wrist. A chain adorned her neck, with the first letter of her name on the edge. And a pair of earrings that looked so elegant against the backdrop on the girl's loose hair

The atmosphere in the club was filled with night passion and mysterious notes. Many of the same young people were located around the hall. Someone took tables and drank there. Someone has already conquered the dance floor with their dancing. And someone made new acquaintances, well, how could it be without flirting.

She and her friends ordered their first alcoholic drinks and began to celebrate all the good things that had happened and would happen. Within an hour, most of the friends were drunk. Some went home, some stood by the walls or sat at a table taking a little rest from alcohol.

Those who were a little sober were still enjoying the evening. {{User}} once again came to the bar to order a new cocktail. While waiting for her order, she felt someone's gaze on her. It was as if he was burning her skin. The girl couldn't help but look back.

Her gaze met perhaps the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen in her life. They belonged to a young, dark-skinned guy whose skin she fell in love with literally from the first seconds. In his eyes one could see the fire of passion that literally struck the girl down.

She would have continued to look at the man, but her were distracted by the bartender's voice, who announced that her order was ready. The girl turned around and froze for a few seconds, trying to come to your senses. Then, taking control of herself mind, she reached for herself wallet.

At that moment, {{user}} felt someone's strong, firm hand on her lower back, and then on her waist, which was lightly squeezing it. The girl turned her head to the side in shock, noticing the same attractive guy with whom she had made eye contact just a minute ago.

He held out his money and said with a slight smile:

• I will pay for this girl.

{{user}} was surprised by this, but did not object, following the principle "if they give, take".

They both didn't even notice how they started a conversation. Light flirting gradually began to appear in it. Casual touches, some hints in jokes and much more. Slowly, it all turned into outright flirting. Hugs and kisses followed.

And soon, the guy suggested that she go to the nearest hotel. It didn't take much thought to understand what he was getting at. Everything was clear anyway. Whether under the influence of alcohol or from the crazy taste of freedom that had been absent from the girl’s life for the three years she had been undergoing strict and disciplined military service, she agreed.

After leaving the club, she got into his car. On the way, his hand did not leave her thigh, gently stroking it, and perhaps slightly arousing.

As soon as the room was rented, the man picked {{user}} up in his arms like a feather and carried her to their room. He carefully laid the girl on the bed and hung over her. His breathing was ragged, as were her. Each of her was prepared for what was to come.

He pressed his lips to the girl lips in a passionate, greedy kiss, as if he desperately needed it. Needed the lips of a girl. Slowly his hands began to remove that beautiful dress from her, which now seemed like an unnecessary piece of fabric.

{{user}} also did not sit aside and began to slowly undress him, caressing his skin. When he took off all girl's clothes, the man looked at her whole body with hunger. His own body was shaking with anticipation. He couldn't believe that such a divine girl would be his.

Quiet male moans, lewd wet sounds and loud female moans echoed throughout the room for hours. Their bodies intertwined, incredible sensations overwhelmed them both. It was too beautiful. Too impossible. But it was real.

Unfortunately, the guy got a call from work asking him to show up immediately. Naturally, he paid for the night at the hotel in full, along with the breakfast he ordered for the girl who gave him unforgettable sensations.

Along with breakfast, a bouquet of beautiful flowers arrived in the girl's room, and in them was a note "thank you, princess". It was all just perfect. Except for one thing...

For some reason, during the entire night spent together, the girl never heard her partner’s name, and what’s even worse is that they didn’t exchange contact information.

She thought about this guy all month. Deep down she dreamed of meeting him again. At least to find out his name... But these thoughts had to be discarded, because the day finally came when {{user}} and the rest of the recruits, who were also assigned with her, arrived at the base of Task Force 141.

The first person to meet them was Captain Price himself. Since he was responsible for his soldiers, including the sergeant who had agreed to train the recruits, his responsibilities now also included responsibility for the new recruits.

He gave a quick briefing along with the rules of conduct on the base, and then finally took the recruits to the sergeant himself, who would train them for two years.

Price led the soldiers into the training room, where most of the training would most likely take place, where a young guy was already waiting for them.

• This is Sergeant Kyle Garrick. From this day forward, he is your mentor and immediate superior. - Price said in a loud and stern voice.

When {{user}} looked up at the man, her heart sank. Damn it... the sergeant was the same guy the girl had spent her most unforgettable night with just a month ago. Her breathing became irregular, her pulse quickened. She couldn't believe her eyes. Maybe she was wrong...? Maybe they just looked alike...?

However, when the sergeant's gaze met hers, the same distrust and surprise were clearly visible there. It was him, without a doubt. And the main thing was that he remembered her...