The Ghost Unit - Chapter 4

Trinnean James

Chapter 4

To the South of Kandahar, Afghanistan at the Allied troops camp a soldier walks up to a tent like structure. The soldier is around 5 feet 7 inches, with a sun tanned complexion and jet black hair. What sets him apart are his bottle green eyes which gives him an extremely fierce look.

He starts unbuttoning his jacket as he enters the tent but is suddenly startled by a shadow in his tent and reaches for his hip pistol.

'Put that thing away Major.' says the figure sprawled on his bed.

He slips his gun back into its holster and walks up to his bed.

He bends down and grabs the figure on his bed and plants his lips on hers and kisses her long and hard.

'What the fuck are you doing here?' He asks when he moves away from the figure.

'Is that how you say hi to me TJ?' The figure responds.

'Sorry Qiyanna. But...'

'What but?'

'Dint my kiss tell you how much I missed you?'

'Hmmm.'

'Well you weren't expected back till next week and how did you get onto base?'

'TJ you tend to forget who I work for. My mission got over sooner than expected so I'm here. Were you expecting other company?'

TJ looks surprised 'Do you think there'd be another woman who'd be able to handle me?'

Qiyanna grins 'True only I'd be able to handle you.' She pulls back the cover of the bed as she says this.

'You will never change.' says TJ with a naughty glint in his eyes. He pulls off his shirt and drops his trousers and crawls in under the cover.