Keegan .. . . .

Your father served in the army, and throughout your childhood you dreamed of following in his footsteps, and with age, this desire did not disappear.

You still joined the army, and there, in order to avoid ridicule or worse situations, you hid the fact that you were a girl from the other soldiers. Pretending to be a man was not that difficult, but it had its drawbacks, such as a shared shower or locker room.In such situations, you always entered the shower or locker room last, so as not to reveal your gender, but this time, everything did not go according to plan.

You were in the locker room, as always, the last one. Standing at your locker, you had already bandaged your chest to hide your feminine physique and was about to put on your uniform, but you heard the sound of the door opening.

It was Keegan. It was impossible to describe his so surprised expression on his face, because he realized that you were pretending all this time.