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erection.
    He leered at her, briefly glancing at his groin. “Yes, you did that all night. You can probably make me hard all day, all week and I’m far from sated. But I asked for a hustler in the sack, not a…a…” he gestured towards her with his hands like she was a freak.
    It was definitely time to exit this place.
    “You let me believe you were…” he dragged his fingers through his hair. “You let me come inside you without a fucking condom!”
    Now, wait a goddamn minute! Was he accusing her of setting the whole thing up? “Is that my fault? I’m not the one with the dick!” she shot back at him angrily, then went weak. “Oh God, you’re not sick, are you?”
    “What? No, I’m clean, dammit! I’m in the military, I get tested regularly and I always use a fucking rubber. In fact, this is the first time I didn’t want to use one!” He uttered a slew of self-berating curses this time.
    “So, you’re blaming me for that, too? How gallant of you, officer,” she retorted sarcastically.
    He turned redder in the face. “Alright, that wasn’t your fault.” He turned away from her, giving her a view of his rigid frame from the back. What tight, glorious ass.
    She wanted to slap herself for getting distracted by his splendid physique in the middle of this humiliating conversation.
    He faced her again. He was looking more agitated now than angry. “I was very horny, alright? I was out of civilization for more than a year and all I wanted was an all-nighter with three girls and I got you and it was too late to get a replacement! But a fucking virgin, for crying out loud! Shit!”
    Her eyes widened in shock. “Three girls?!”
    He thrust his hips at her. “It takes more than one pussy to satisfy this.”
    She couldn’t stand his crudeness and mocking censure. She leaped from the sofa and ran to the bathroom, slamming the door behind her, locking it.

    ——*****——

    Craig stared at the little stains on the sheets, shaking his head in disbelief.
    He should have known. She had a totally different feel from everything he had experienced sexually. His instinct was telling him something was off last night but he was too horny to even care. All he wanted to do was to be inside her all night long. And he was, for the most part.
    A virgin.
    Fuck him if he wasn’t hard like a scud missile again.
    He growled, pissed off at himself for wanting her still despite this revelation. He didn’t need this shit right now.
    He marched towards the bathroom door intending to kick it open but he heard the shower running. Inhaling deeply, he walked out of the bedroom. He found his pants in the hallway and put it back on. He and Miss Virgin will have a one-on-one in a few minutes.
    Ex-virgin.
    Fuck me, indeed.
    Despite his shock, he was feeling a weird joy. He felt like he’d blown a MiG out of the sky. Now, he hadn’t done that yet, as the Iraqi Air Force that flew them was destroyed during the Persian Gulf War more than two decades ago by the US and NATO Forces. MiG encounters were none-existent during the Iraq War where he was mainly involved in air-to-ground combats. But this must be how he’d feel if he’d blitzed a Mig 25 or 29 in a dogfight. A major, unforgettable score.
    He couldn’t help it.
    He grinned like a smug Neanderthal and pumped his fist.

    ——*****——

    Having a mother who was a perpetual hopeless romantic that resulted in three children with different fathers was not a happy thought for her growing up. It was an embarrassment. It was proof that love, when mishandled by starry-eyed fools fucked up lives. She should know. She was a living testament to it.  
    Love? Hah! Her mother was a sucker for that. Her mother wanted the fairy tale. She believed every man she was with would be THE one, that one man who would love her unconditionally for all time.  
    She was in for a rude awakening, three times, the poor woman. News flash Mama Mia! All that blasted love brought you for believing in it like