CHAPTER 66

UNDERCOVER LIFE

"How was it?" Dianna quietly asked, leaning on the door of the gear cabin while Jason was gearing up. He was about to go on an op, so he was wearing his camouflage uniform. His puffy jacket was left unattended earlier, during the last briefing, far from prying eyes, so they knew Jessica probably glued another bug on it.

"I told her I want to continue talking to her, especially about work. Her eyes sparkled" Jason told her, cocky. He was seducing and deceiving a spy, and he was happy about it. He felt his pride hurt when he found out Jessica was playing with him. He was really starting to think of her as a friend until then.

"Great" Dianna said, excited, and the boys came closer, passing by them and telling her goodbye. "Stay safe, guys" Dianna loudly said to them, and they nodded, joyful. They were happy that Jason and Dianna got back together.

"Be careful. With the op and... her" Dianna told Jason, with affection, and he nodded, holding his helmet in one hand.

He suddenly held her waist close and hunched down, giving her a quick but deep kiss, breathing in. He felt Dianna melting in his arms. "I always am" he huskily said, looking into her eyes.

"You're not bugged" Dianna reminded him, still melting. This was the first time he kissed her wearing his camo uniform with gear, and holding his helmet too. She was burning on the inside.

Jason looked around them, to the outside patio.

"This is a public place. I told you how I'd act in public places. Just in case" he explained with a crooked smile, and let her go.

He then walked behind the guys, to kick some doors and kill some tangos. Jason glanced back at Dianna while he left, and she felt shivers.

He was making it as hard as possible for Dianna to avoid him.

"Hi, babe" Dianna smugly walked to Jason and stood on her toes to give him a quick kiss on the lips, and Jason took advantage of her jealousy and held her by the waist, kissing her back. Jessica was uncomfortable with all the PDA right in front of her, even though they were all gathered by the fire pit at night, they were off the clock, and Jason and Dianna had just got back together the day before, so it was understandable; after all, they were apart for a month.

"Can I talk to you real quick?" Dianna asked with affectionate wide brown eyes.

"Sure" Jason cutely grinned, and walked with her to a place further away, out of Jessica's sight. He touched his jacket, to remind her about the bug, but Dianna smirked and showed him a piece of paper that said 'Let's feed her with false harmless information about us to confirm it's her. Nick asked'. Jason frowned while reading, then nodded, and then Dianna turned the paper. 'We can't feed her false information about ops for now because she'll suspect we know'. Jason nodded again, agreeing. But Dianna took another paper from her jeans, and Jason read, now amused, but it was an important information. 'She probably knows names of people from our family, we can only lie about facts that only we know'. Jason nodded, it was good that Dianna wrote that, because he was going to lie about the names of their family members.

"So, Daniel texted me, asking me to call him. I called him earlier" Dianna started, with an annoyed voice. Jason smirked, and crossed his arms, leaning on the wall next to them.

"What did he want?"

Dianna sighed. "Apparently, he found out that you and I got back together. I think Davis blurted to him, since they're friends now. And he's not happy, of course, since he's not your fan".

"Oh?" Jason smirked, but pretended to be annoyed. "What did he say now?"

"That you're toying with me. And don't want anything serious" she casually said, as if Daniel said that before.

"So, nothing new. And what did you tell him?"

"That you love me" she said, and licked her lips. Jason uncrossed his arms and hovered over her, leaning his hand on the wall. Very charming. "Or at least, that that's what you told me".

"Well, I do" he exhaled, gazing at her. "I'm guessing that he wasn't convinced, since you're here telling me this".

"He's thinking about visiting me when I go back to VA Beach" Dianna said, nodding, for him to know that this part was true.

Jason grinned, he liked Daniel, but his response obviously would have to be different.

"Oh, crap" he said, grumbling. "But we'll stay here for a couple of months yet, so this isn't certain, right?"

"Well, he said that he bought the flight tickets already, because it's been a while since he's been to the U.S. and he wants to see me" Dianna said, a little indignant. "Come on, Jason, you know my brother is important to me. I hate when you say mean things about him" Dianna raised her brows, it was the cue for Jason to turn this into a gold opportunity for Jessica, for her to approach Jason like a supportive friend. And he took the hint.

"Well, but it's ok for your brother to say shit about me, is that it?" he raised his voice, even opening his arms a little, to sound more angry.

"I never said that" Dianna raised her voice too.

"Yes, you did. You see, that's one of the problems about our relationship. You never defend me against your brother or the rest of your family".

"Well, maybe if you committed to having a real future with me, instead of talking about traveling around the country in your free time in a AirStream, they might change their minds" Dianna blurted, a bit annoyed in real life too, not just in 'undercover life'.

Jason hesitated, because she was sounding a bit too sincere now.

"You know I'd take you with me" he exhaled, being sincere too. Dianna liked to hear that and shyly smirked, but continued the talk.

"Well, you never told me that" she shyly said, uncomfortable.

Jason hunched down and moved his face closer to hers.

"I didn't think I needed to. It was obvious".

"Not to me" she exhaled. She was about to continue their conversation, but remembered he was bugged, so she blinked and distanced from him. "Still, family is family, Jason. You can't ask me to choose".

"You asked me" he said, indignant, and Dianna blinked, shocked. Jason smirked to calm her down. "When Emma was against you at first, you pretty much asked me to choose".

Dianna smirked at him too. "That's not exactly what I said. I just told you that maybe she's too grown up to be needing her dad's attention all the time. I think it's ridiculous that you have to see her so many times a year" she said, and couldn't hold back a smile. She sounded like a spoiled bitch.

Jason smiled too, shaking his head. "That's because your dad lives far from you, so you don't know how it's like. Maybe you're jealous of my relationship with my daughter, hum?"

Dianna loudly sighed. "You know what, we're both bored out of our minds, maybe we should just cool off, ok? I don't wanna fight all the time with you. We were supposed to be working things out".

"You're right. Maybe we should just cool off, u-hum" Jason dangerously said.

Dianna smiled at him, and thought he did great. And she also was missing him, even though she didn't know if she could forgive him yet, but she stood on his toes and softly kissed his cheek, disarming him completely. "I'll go talk to Davis now. See you tomorrow. Oh, and apparently, Jessica is useless and didn't have any information about that terrorist cell, huh?" she loudly said, smiling.

"Don't talk about her like that. She said she has something, she has something" Jason grumbled, defending her.

Dianna loudly snorted. "Sure. If you say so. I bet she won't bring anything in the next four days" she calculated the time that Jessica would take to collect the bug, listen to it, and then make a move.

"I bet she will bring something in less than 72 hours" Jason raised his brows.

"U-hum, sure. Look, I'll be helping with interrogations for the CIA for the next days, of terrorists captured on ops from other camps. You know, at least I'll have something to do. See you around. Bye".

"Jason" Dianna approached him in his cabin, after she found out what happened during a simple escort that turned out to be an ambush. It happened before Bravo Team arrived to the site, but they took down a friendly Afghani troop that went ahead to prepare the ground and start the meeting with some of the local tribal leaders, before Bravo would escort the main leaders to that location, accompanied by none other than soldiers from Taliban. Dianna knew that Jason would be feeling terrible, because one of his oldest friends from the war in Afghanistan, JD, Jack Daniels, was killed during the ambush; his hands were cut off.

"Hi" Jason greeted her, apathetic.

"Wanna talk in my cabin? More private, in case Ray wants to stay here" Dianna said, touching his jacket in the hanger on the wall. He nodded and wore a black sweatshirt, walking with her with his hands in the pockets of the coat. "What happened?" she asked, because she didn't even talk to Davis yet, she came to talk to Jason directly.

"We think someone wanted all these leaders dead at once, to take political control of the region. Davis is looking into it" he answered in a monotone voice, looking down. He walked pensive for a few seconds. "He was a great guy, Dianna. JD. Well, you met him real quick before he left, but he really was. Just wanted to help. He was fighting this war for as long as I have" he looked up at her, stern, and they walked inside Dianna's cabin.

"Almost twenty years" she nodded, sitting on the bed, next to Jason.

"Yes" he grumbled, looking down. "It just never seems to end, does it. It's like we're back to square one" he mumbled.

"There's always war, since the beginning of times. But you make a difference, Jason. Don't ever doubt it" she reminded him, but he kept quiet. "Al Qaeda could have won the war, Jason. Seriously. I wouldn't have chosen to work in DEVGRU if I didn't believe that. And in you guys" she caressed his cheek with her thumb, and Jason looked at her with a lost expression.

"I hope so. I just keep going to the same places that I went in ops years ago, and now they even made us work side by wide with the Taliban. I mean" he was gesturing now, indignant. "That's just fucked up".

"I know. But the leaders are different, who knows, maybe they think that it won't be like it was again. Let's try to be positive, hum?" Dianna held his face with her hands, and Jason gazed at her eyes, then to her lips. He really wanted to kiss her, but hesitated to advance at her.

Dianna noticed his look and she wanted to kiss him too, but she still felt nauseated by what happened between him and Jessica.

"I'm not angry with you. I understand you. I just, I don't know-"

Her speech was interrupted by Jason's phone buzzing. He exhaled and looked at it.

"Davis got a hint, apparently there's onlyoneof the leaders that didn't show up" he stood up, suddenly excited. "We'll get him" he smiled at Dianna, he wanted revenge

"Please, do. I'll be waiting to interrogate him when you bring him here" she smirked, standing up too. "Hey, be careful, Jason" she affectionately said, kissing his cheek again.

Jason closed his eyes feeling her lips, then nodded and left. He had a tango to capture.

For the next days, because Davis managed to get intel about a new terrorist organization luring in Afghanistan, obviously delivered by a proud Jessica, Jason was busy going on ops during the night, and Dianna was busy interrogating during the day those tangos he cockily brought for her. So, they barely saw each other, only once a day, at most. But Jessica also barely saw Jason and the guys, and it was always Nick and Davis that ran the ops with the boys, exactly to avoid Jessica's presence in the Command room during the op.

Nick said they still needed more to confirm it was Jessica bugging Jason before taking her case to the CIA, and now that she almost didn't see Jason, all they could do was make her scarce and focus on other teams and ops while they worked to bring down that terrorist cell. Of course, she complained, since she was the one that confirmed Davis' suspicions about the organization, but Nick reminded her that it wasn't exactly her that got the intel, it was some other agent inside the CIA that Jessica knew. She just passed the information forward. Something she was used to do, of course, since she probably was a double agent herself.

Still, Jason tried to have lunch or breakfast with Dianna during those days, so they could see each other once a day, real quick, only talking about basic stuff, because Jessica would be recording. On the sixth day of ops, though, Jason only managed to talk to Dianna when she was leaving the cafeteria after having dinner.

"Hey. Huh, how was your day? You were cooked up in the interrogation room all day, and with Davis after that" he stopped her, hovering over her at the entrance of the cafeteria.

"Hi. I was, u-hum. We're trying to find more things about that terrorist cell. Hey, I'm glad you guys finally have something different to do tomorrow, from what Davis told me" she said, excited.

"Yes, hope it goes alright. Nick is handling it. It's just..." he said, and hesitated, because he didn't want Jessica to listen to it. Dianna widened her eyes, glancing at his jacket. He noticed that, and licked his lips. "You know what, we'll talk about it tonight" he exhaled, serious.

Dianna squirmed. "Huh. It's almost night now" she pointed out, shy.

"Yeah. And I barely saw you these past week. I'll eat something real quick and go to your cabin, is that okay? So we can catch up" he hovered even closer, without touching her. After all, they were in a public place, it would be weird to have PDA there.

Dianna blinked, and finally nodded. Jason smiled at her, and raised his eyebrows, playful, while slightly pulling the collar of his jacket. He wanted to know if he could take the jacket off to go there, so they could talk in peace. Jason hoped they'd do more than talk, of course.

She hesitated, but was curious to know how his week had been, without worrying about Jessica listening to them.

"No jacket" she silently moved her lips, gesturing for him to take it off before going there. Jason grinned, incredibly hopeful, and watched while Dianna walked away. She looked back at him, and felt like a prey being hunted with his stare. She almost ran to her cabin, and decided to take a quick shower now, and not later, like she was going to. Just in case.

She was in the mood for extracting some information from Jason, too.

Dianna opened the door as soon as she listened to Jason's knock. And as soon as she opened it, Jason's chin dropped and his member twitched. He knew he was screwed, because he was sure that Dianna wouldn't have simply forgotten everything and forgiven him, without making him suffer a bit first. But that was just mean.

Dianna grinned at Jason and turned to walk to her bed, sitting on it with crossed legs and wearing just a nightgown. The silver silk nightgown that he once blurted that he really, really loved.

"Did you huh... did you bring a fancy nightgown to a military base in Afghanistan, Dianna?" he asked, in disbelief.

"Well... yes. I mean, I thought we would have few times to see each other in private, because you'd be seducing Jessica, so I wanted to make each minute count. Or hour, to be more precise" she seductively said, while Jason sat next to her on the bed, licking his lips. Wearing sweatshirts, not his puffy jacket. Looking hot.

"Hour" he nervously chuckled, "hour, yes, for sure. U-hum" he said, checking her out.

"So? Tell me about what you guys are doing tomorrow, now that we're alone" she casually said, turning to him and sitting on the bed, on her side, facing him. Seducing him, no doubt.

"Curious, huh?" he asked, leaning closer to her, obviously seducing her too.

"Yes. It would make me really happy to hear it" she raised her brows, and he got the hint.

"Samin from the food truck will attend a meeting of the cell" he blurted. As always. He grumbled to himself.

"Oh. Nick and Davis told me I should be prepared to interrogate tomorrow, and I was studying what we got about this cell so far, which is almost nothing to be honest. But I didn't know Samin would be the one in the meeting. That's dangerous" Dianna frowned, concerned. "Will he be recording it?"

"Yes, and we'll get in there as soon as he gets on video something like weapons, money, or the participants talking about a terrorist attack" he explained.

Dianna nodded. "We definitely have to make sure Jessica doesn't find out about Samin" she pointed out, suddenly worried again.

Jason squirmed. "Yeah, we're keeping her out. But do you really think she'd have contact with those terrorists here?"

"Well, maybe this new terrorist organization could be linked to Russia or another country enemy to the U.S., being sponsored by them, just to bring us down" she explained. "So please, make sure there isn't another ambush when you invade the meeting, ok? Anything is possible. Like I told you once, I suspect of everyone, always" she affectionately told him, touching his forearm.

Jason kept quiet, just looking at her face. And at her body in that nightgown, of course.

"Why are you doing this, Dianna?" he sounded hurt.

She was caught off guard. "This what?"

"You're trying to punish me, I get it. But have you really not forgiven me about what happened?" he turned away from her, resting his elbows on his knees and sitting on the edge of the bed.

Dianna swallowed. "I'm not sure. I get nauseated just thinking about what happened between you two, and that you knew it could happen" she explained, sitting straight and not facing him either.

He thought for a couple of seconds, looking down.

"Ok. I understand" he mumbled, with a sad demeanor.

Dianna looked at his cute face, patiently waiting for her to forgive him. He went to Uruguay when he found out that she kissed Jared to make him break up with her, but he never threw that in her face, even though he reminded her that he forgave her. And he built her a deck. But she was holding back information.

She didn't tell him how bothered she was about how casually he accepted the reason for the fake break up. But she didn't know how to approach the subject without making it seem like she was pressuring him to get married or start a family. It was a weird thing to talk about, so early in their relationship. But she knew she wanted a future with Jason, and she needed to know if he wanted a future similar to hers.

"Jason. Do you think we'd be together if we both didn't work in DEVGRU? Or, you know, if we couldn't share top secret information?" she finally asked, trying her best to not sound insecure. But that's exactly how she felt.

He hesitated, though, which made her even more insecure.

"We talk about many things other than that, Dianna" he finally reminded her, but he knew what she meant.

"Yes. But we wouldn't be able to talk about work, Jason. And our jobs are important to us" she mumbled.

He kept quiet again. "We wouldn't be able to share details about ops, no".

Dianna looked at him again. "I can't share details about my interrogations that don't involve the Navy, either. Like the ones I led during the month before I came here" she pointed out. "And it didn't bother me. But I know that the fact that you couldn't talk to Alana about the ops bothered you".

He was pensive again, for many seconds.

"You know what, it bothered me, yes. But not in the way you think" he grazed his hand on his beard, and turned to her completely. "I didn't share much because she wouldn't understand, in a way. I didn't like to bring the uglinessof war to our house, I think" he gestured.

Dianna smirked, leaning on the wall behind her.

"Yes, but I'm used to the ugliness, for sure. Even before I worked with the Navy" she agreed, and he nodded.

"You've seen as much as I have, I think that helps. I wouldn't like to bring you down with these things, though".

"But you know I'd handle it" she said, and he nodded, serious. "And Iwantyou to talk to me about it, Jason. To be honest, if something about an interrogation upsets me, I'd like to be able to talk about it with you, even though I can't share too many details"she leaned closer to him, affectionately.

"Good. You can talk to me about those creeps, I can handle it" he chuckled.

"Not really. You wanted to kill me when I mentioned your daughter. Sorry about that, by the way. I feel awful about saying that to you in Mongolia" she admitted, ashamed.

Jason pouted. "Yeah, not one of your best moments. But I still wanted to fuck you" he raised his brows.

"Well, you had a second chance. I truly thought you'd ask for something else" she chuckled.

Jason's eyes darkened, because he remembered that great night in the cages' room where he fucked her senselessly until they were barely able to walk.

"What did you think I'd ask you?" Jason dangerously asked, leaning even closer and looking at her lips, then face.

Dianna smirked. She knew that he knew that she knew. Or something like that. She decided to make him suffer again.

"I know what all guys want, Jason. I'm not that naive" she playfully said, leaning closer to him too.

Jason felt his heart beat off his chest. And, of course, his member twitched.

"Don't know what you mean" he huskily said, dying to kiss her. And do other things. But he didn't come closer to her this time, he knew there was a reason she was enticing him.

"Okay then. Guess you'll never know if I would do it then" she said without thinking. Jason was being too cool for her comfort, she thought he'd be pleading to have her by now, even if it wasn't to fuck her ass, which is what she thought he'd ask her to do that night, more than a month ago.

As soon as Jason heard her saying that, he smirked. Because he knew she'd do it for him. She'd never bring that up to entice him if she didn't; if that was the case, she'd be relieved that he didn't ask her and would never talk about it.

"You would do it" he exhaled, surprised. It wasn't a question.

"What" Dianna blinked, surprised too. She tried to disguise it, she didn't want Jason to think she was that easy. But she blushed tremendously.

Jason slowly opened a wide smile to her. A cute smile. Dianna instantly felt her inside burn.

"I'd only do it ifyouwanted to, just so you know. I don't need to do it" he explained, breathing hard. His heart now was coming out of his mouth, and his dick was almost coming out of his boxer briefs. Which is why he pulled his sweatshirt over it.

Dianna felt her inside and outside on fire because he sounded sincere. And as she recalled, she did give Jason the opportunity to do anything he wanted with her. Yet, he chose to ask her to cover her entire body in clothes and even went down on her. Her plan of making Jason suffer was failing miserably. So much that, without much thought, Dianna advanced at him, holding his face with her hands.

Jason was so surprised with Dianna's advance that he almost fell off the edge of the bed, because she held his face and straddled him at the same time, and he barely had time to hold her in his arms, so they wouldn't both fall on the floor. He definitely never saw her so eager, he didn't know what happened, but he needed to talk more about fucking her ass, maybe that's what enticed her, he thought.

Dianna kissed Jason deeply and not only straddled him, but also grazed her body on his, in waves, and her core on his erection. She didn't even know that he was hard, so it was a pleasant surprise. She moved her hands to his hair, missing it so much that she quietly moaned.

"Ohmygod" Jason mumbled when Dianna stopped kissing him for a second to bite his earlobe, and he was definitely exploding with all the sensations, and especially because Dianna was acting desperately for him. He moved his hand under the nightgown he loved, and suddenly Dianna stopped to take his t-shirt and sweatshirt off his head, all at once. "Wait" he could barely say before Dianna aggressively tried to open his camo pants, failing miserably, because she was too anxious. And he was definitely anxious now too. The woman didn't stop moving her core against his erection, and her body against his, like he loved. "Dianna, I, hum, wait" he begged, because he needed her to stop so he could take off his pants, but she didn't listen and grazed on his erection and body hard again a few more times, while Jason already had his hand on her butt, his fingers clumsily entwined on her panties.

"I just want you so much" she confessed with a shaky voice and bit his earlobe again, disheveling his hair and rubbing her body and core even harder against his body and erection, and Jason shut his eyes, exploding while Dianna was wrapped around him like an octopus.

Dianna heard and felt Jason coming, releasing a choppy moan and shuddering under her, and only then she slowed down, realizing what happened. She turned her face to look at him and he had a reddish face, almost ashamed that he couldn't hold, but Dianna loved it. She grinned at him, and pulled his hand from her butt and placed it under her panties in the front.

Jason dangerously chuckled and kissed her passionately while he made her come with his fingers, on his lap, just like she loved, and Dianna quickly reached her orgasm, releasing a high-pitch moan against his lips.

"In my defense, I didn't see you for a month" Jason playfully said, softly kissing her neck while he recovered. He wasn't finished with her, of course.

"Well... me too. Sorry" she chuckled, kissing his cheek. "I'm loving this longer beard".

"Good. Because I like it too" he grazed his hand on it. "But, you know what" he casually said, moving his hands to her hips, raising the nightgown. "Like I said, I missed you" he naughtily said, because he wanted to see her naked, so he raised her from his lap and placed her on the middle of the narrow bed, taking the nightgown off from her head. "Now we're talking" he sighed, gazing at her naked body. He leaned over Dianna and slowly took off her panties, holding her feet with his hands after that, playful. "So, what you're saying is that you forgive me" he licked his lips.

Dianna playfully chuckled. "Well, guess so".

Jason knelt on the bed and continued to slowly lean on her direction, with her feet on his shoulders. "You guess".

Dianna heard Jason opening his belt and pants while he lowered himself closer to her, and then he held her legs with his hands. She swallowed, she had an idea of what he was about to do.

"You can always convince me" she teased, but serious. She was dying to feel Jason inside of her again.

"I will" he said, in a monotone voice and with hungry eyes. He slowly pushed inside of Dianna, humming, and squeezed her against the bed at the same time. He felt her wet, warm and tight embrace again and closed his eyes. He missed her, for sure.

Dianna released a high-pitch moan when Jason pushed into her until the end, because he was touching her most sensitive spot already. "Jason, we have to be quiet" she said, slightly squirming and already pulsating around him.

He dangerously chuckled, and immediately started to thrust into her, deep and hard, making Dianna moan at each thrust, even though she tried not to. He watched her attentively, thinking about how much he missed being with her.

"I told you already, we have to stop breaking up like this, Dianna" he said, and sped up the pace, anxious. Dianna could barely register his words, she was twitching and squirming in agony, and buried her nails on his back and biceps. Jason grunt, and moved faster and harder, he felt her starting to clench, and he wouldn't last as much as he hoped to. "I knew I shouldn't have done it. Try to turn Jessica".

"I know. I should have said something" she admitted, and couldn't hold back a loud moan. Jason increased the rhythma lot more, desperately gasping while looking at her, blushed in front of him.

"Yes. You should have. I don't wanna hurt you" he explained, keeping his face as close as possible to hers, which was, inches apart. Dianna was incredibly flexible, and Jason was even more turned on by it, while caressing her legs on his shoulders.

"You'd never hurt me on purpose" she quickly said, almost coming, and blinking. She pressed her nails harder on his biceps, and he grunt again, now relentlessly thrusting into her, fast and hard.

"Never. No. Come on, Dianna. I can't. I just" Jason was panting and desperate to feel Dianna clench around him, because he was almost reaching his orgasm, and his cute pleading face sent Dianna right over the edge. She released a choppy moan, much louder than she wanted, and Jason immediately came with her, groaning and smiling, relieved. He lowered her legs off his shoulders and softly kissed her lips, but he was breathless. "Convinced, ma'am?" he finally asked, cocky.

Dianna tried to chuckle, but was breathless too. "Almost".

He raised his eyebrows, amused. "Really?"

Dianna wrapped her arms and legs around Jason, so he wouldn't go anywhere. She liked to feel his warmth against her body.

"I'm just glad you have all kinds of uniforms around here" she exhaled, slowly disheveling his hair and grazing her lips on his beard. Jason swallowed.

"Yes. Yes I do. In all different colors. Even the white one, for snow. Don't know if you saw it" he quickly explained, and softly squeezed her butt.

"Really? No, never saw it. Is it all white?" she buried her face on his neck, softly kissing his skin.

"It's, huh, like a cover that we wear over the other camo uniform. So… it's white, like the snow" he methodically explained the simple uniform, moving a hand up to her thigh.

"Oh, that's right. There are mountains here. Where it snows" she casually said, now softly kissing his lips. "You must look incredible in it" she stopped kissing him and gazed with a hungry stare.

"Oh, well, I don't know about that. It's not like I look in the mirror-"

"Can you wear it inside the Camp?" she purred to him, with lazy eyes.

Jason opened his mouth slightly, and suddenly his member was twitching again. That was fast.

"You know what, hum, I can put it in a bag, after all, we take our uniforms to wash after an op-"

"Good" Dianna mumbled, and suddenly she released Jason, all at once, and gently pushed him to the side. Jason immediately missed her warm embrace, in and out, and sat clumsily on the bed, still with his camo pants down to his knees. "You know, it's still early, Jason. How fast can you get to the gear cabin?" She casually asked, and suddenly rolled to lay on the bed on her stomach. "I'll definitely be waiting here, not moving an inch" she turned and smiled at him, not in a seductive way, but she didn't have to. She was all stretched on the bed, even her arms, just waiting to be taken. From behind.

Jason never closed his pants so fast in his life, wearing the t-shirt and sweatshirt while he walked to the door.

"Take the key, so I don't have to get up. Lock when you leave" she loudly said, chuckling with his clumsiness.

Jessica was arriving at her cabin and saw Jason running out of Dianna's cabin, still sort of putting his coat on, and he didn't even see her there.

She frowned, probably something very urgent came up and he had to leave. She was curious to check what was going on.