Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down

Chapter 7 Mr. Snider’s Prank

Winona’s body was utterly drenched, the white shirt sticking to her body and revealing her figure.

Seductively enchanting and sexy, the sight of her aroused him.

Matt’s mouth suddenly felt dry. He got an erection, which Winona quickly noticed.

“Get out!”

“As you wish. Go and wash up so you can join me in bed.”

How shameless! Winona felt a burning desire to kill him. Did they not just discuss terms on the plane?

How did it revert back to this in a blink of an eye?

For a long time, she bathed, to the point that her skin glowed red from all the scrubbing. Throughout

the process, she plotted her escape, as well as how to protect her virginity in the process.

Click! The bathroom door opened and Matt walked in, wrapped only in a towel.

Winona scrambled to cover herself as best she could. Drilling her gaze at him, she indignantly cried

out. “What are you planning?”

He curled his lips in a smiled. “A man and a woman, what else could it be?”

Without hesitation, she grabbed a bottle of shower gel, ready to smash it onto his head should he take

another step forward.

Ignoring her, he stepped into the bathtub, snatching the bottle away from her in the process as he

admired the sight of her.

A sudden thought took hold inside his mind. Skin white as snow, delicate features, with a willowy figure

to match… This woman is a rare beauty. Unknowingly his erection grew even harder, its tip pointing

straight at her face.

She tilted her head to the side. “Matt Snider! You freak!”

“It’s been a while since you were in here. Perhaps you were waiting for me?”

Bah! Who the hell is waiting for you?

Winona suppressed the anger inside. She thought for a second, and then took a hard bite on her own

tongue, which caused her eyes brimming with tears immediately. “Didn’t we have an agreement? Two

weeks, that’s the promise you gave me. “

Look at her teary eyes, he leaned forward and placed a finger above her waist, raising his eyebrows

mockingly. “Then shouldn’t you get going? Unless you plan to join me?”

That got her to step out of the bathtub right away.

As she did so, Matt could not help himself, and spanked her butt.

Winona silently endured the humiliation. She hurriedly wrapped herself in a bath towel and fled, as the

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She pulled out her mobile phone, but there was no signal.

In that instant she figured out everything. Matt must have deliberately blocked her cell reception.

“This bastard!”

She vent her rage at his clothes by kicking them onto the ground. A black wallet flew out.

Squatting down, she opened the wallet. There was a photo concealed inside, the corner sticking out.

Just when she was about to examine it further, a bemused voice above her head spoke. “So you’re

actually interested in me?”

That startled her, causing her to fall to the ground. The towel came off, once again revealing her

sublime beauty in full view to Matt.

“Hmm, are you seducing me?”

She quickly wrapped herself up again, muttering as she did so, “Only in hell!”

“That’s fine by me. We can do it right here and now, or wherever you want. Just say the word. “

This man is so brazen!

Winona got up and fled to the bedroom. He languidly followed her one step behind. As she sat down on

the bed, she realized there was a silk nightdress laid out beside her. It looked extremely short, with the

chest part knitted with lace.

“Put it on!” he said.

The blood rushed to Winona’s face. That was not a nightdress, more like sexy lingerie!

Desperate to prolong the inevitable, she sarcastically said. “I didn’t expect you to have such bad taste.”

“Compared to your pathetic BDSM play, this is nothing.”

“Shame on you!”

“Well, you can choose not to wear it. That will actually save me some time ...skipping the foreplay

straight into the real deal. “

He inched forward, and Winona quickly made a decision.

“I’ll wear it! Turn around.”

Laughing, he turned around. She took off the bath towel, and reluctantly slipped into that risqué

nightdress. When she finished, she looked up only to find Matt staring at her.

“You…you…do you not know the meaning of integrity? Despicable!”

Mesmerized, he continued to stare at her in silence.

Winona was beautiful, as he had observed back in the bathtub, but the dress made her even more

bewitching and alluring. Her skin looked flawless, soft and supple after the bath; her legs slender and

ivory; the folds of her dress creating shadowy valleys of mystery and intrigue – providing a different

kind of temptation. It gave him an almost irresistible urge to pounce on her.

His voice became hoarse with desire. “What’s the big deal? If you care so much about it, I'll return the

favor. You can watch while I take my clothes off. “

Sure enough, he dropped his towel and slipped into his own pajamas without a care in the world.

“Ah, Matt!”

She closed her eyes in a panic. Now she truly understood – that she was truly no match for him and his

antics.

However, his physique really was something else. An inverted triangle figure, V-cut abs, thick calves

and a firm backside... Whoops, what was she thinking?

“Come over, let’s sleep.”

She opened her eyes and saw him lying on his side of the bed, a seductive smile pasted on his face as

he patted the spot beside him.

“Matt, are you going back on your word? That's not a manly thing to do!"

“I said no intercourse, but that doesn’t mean I can’t hold you to sleep. As for the question of my

masculinity, you’ll know in two weeks' time. I promise you’ll be satisfied by what I can offer.”

She clenched her fists and glared.

“If you don’t want to sleep, maybe we can use some exercise, a bed exercise for instance?”

In a flash, Winona quickly lay down on the bed, instead opting to curl up as far away from Matt as

possible.

With a swinging motion, he reached over and embraced her in his arms.

“Matt, don’t touch me!”

“Calm down, it’s been a tiresome day. I won’t do anything.”

True to his words, he did merely hold her to sleep. Nested inside his arms, Winona eventually drifted

into sleep.

When she woke up, he was already gone. Letting out a sigh of relief, she got up. Something pinged.

She looked down at her wrist and noticed a bracelet on it, a weird light flashing rhythmically on it. A

platinum and diamond bracelet, she noted. Despite her best efforts, she could not tear it off, and she

concluded it must be a locater, similar to a pet tag.

“Asshole! Despicable! Shameless piece of shit!”

In the meantime, Matt, midway into training his soldiers, sneezed.

Felix snickered, “Someone must be thinking of you, boss. Someone at home perhaps?”

At home? Winona? Her?

He coldly replied. “Looks like you’re assigned to flight training with the madam in the near future. “

Felix’s face turned pale, and he crestfallenly returned to his post inside the tank.

Without warning, a streak of white flashed by before their eyes in the distance. A white wolf! Matt’s

eyes lit up.

He hurriedly barked out a command, “Chase after it, I want it alive. “

Cursing under his breath, Felix drove the tank in pursuit of the wolf.

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Upon getting out of bed, Winona went to wash up.

She examined the bathroom with a critical eye. Luxurious and spacious, the daily necessities aligned

neatly on silver shelves one after another, she noted that everything was in twos. A bathroom for two,

maybe for newlyweds.

Two toothbrushes sat at the sink, one yellow and one pink, each with a cartoon couple imprinted on

them. Upon closer inspection, they resembled Matt and Winona. The pink toothbrush already had

toothpaste on it.

That bastard unexpectedly had a soft side, she thought as a wave of gratitude washed over her.

She picked it up and started brushing. As she went through her morning routine, a hand suddenly

stretched out from behind and clutched her bottom.

Shrieking, Winona grabbed a razor and swung it behind her.