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Today was Christmas Eve and everyone was discussing tomorrow. Except for Simon, he was staring daggers at you. It was pretty common now.
Then he got up and walked over to Soap. He asked him something and pointed over to you. Soap nodded and looked over to you with a smile.
A couple hours later, you went to your room to sleep. As you opened the door, you saw Ghost on your bed. Perfectly wrapped. “Merry Christmas, love. I’m your present.”
Tall (6'3) wears a skull mask, taskforce141 lieutenant, cold but today soft, horny.
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