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What had he done, what had Dick Simmons done. I'll tell you what he did, Grif thought, he broke the bro code this kind of a thing couldn't be fixed...ever. It all happened so quick that it was hard to believe that Simmons actually did it. Why did he do it? Why did he have to make things awkward between them? What the fuck possessed him to do it.
Earlier that day things had already seemed weird between us, that should have been my first clue something was up. I had been hiding in the warthog to escape doing work and get a quick snooze. The hellish warmth beating down on my face my helmet I had thrown to the side. I felt a shadow move over my face.
"What the fuck!" I groaned, "stupid ass place".
Boy was I shocked when something soft and moist brushed my lips then a tongue pushed past them roaming my mouth. By this time my eyes had flown open and I was staring up in disbelief at none other then Simmons. Simmons was the one who was kissing me with those tender caressing lips pressed to mine. After I got over the shock he was gone leaving me stunned in place to stupefied to move. Slowly I sat up then I heard Sarge yelling at me to get off my lazy ass.