I love you, I won't kill you

"Is this the end?" Alena blinked, wanting to continue listening.

"Yeah. Oh, you should see Anthony's expression at that time." Amanda stood up and said.

"What expression?" Wendy asked curiously.

"Uh, the look on my face when I threw his pants in the car and got out of there, leaving him alone."

"What? Hahaha, Amanda, you are a very bad bad girl." Alena suddenly came to her senses and said with a smile.

Wendy smiled in surprise, "God, did you really throw a naked man into the desert?"

Amanda shrugged and spread her hands, "Hmm. At least, I gave him a chance to seek revenge from me."

Alena smiled very happily, "It's so interesting! A naked man is alone, without any lighting or heating tools, trying to get a man from a deserted desert at three o'clock in the morning. All the parts of the M1911 back??? Amanda, I think he will remember this moment for the rest of his life."

"Well, I think he'll always remember that. But you're really not attracted to a bad boy with no clothes on? I mean, most women have a certain level of sexual attraction to a bad boy. "Wendy said a few words very seriously.

"Really? I think if you were there, the truth might not be what I said." Amanda stood beside her Hummer and said to Wendy with a smile.

Alena glanced at Wendy, "Uh, Wendy, we're going back to the squadron. See you later."

The three of them said goodbye to each other, got into their own Humvees respectively, and formed a convoy and drove out of the field hospital in a hurry.Alena couldn't wait to drive the car back to the helicopter squadron station, jumped out of the car and walked to Amanda's car behind.

"Why, you have a good relationship with a heterosexual girl?" Alaina asked with her right hand supporting the car, looking at Amanda who was getting out of the car after opening the door.

"You mean Wendy? Well, I only have a working relationship with her." Amanda said when she got out of the car.

"Really? You don't want to find a chance to have sex with her?"

"Alena, you admit that she likes men, do you really think I'd be attracted to a straight girl?"

The two walked and chatted, Alena smiled softly, "There are many beautiful, sexy and hot types of heterosexual girls, anyway, we have to stay in this ghost place for a few months, don't you want to try..."

Amanda looked at her and walked straight to the female marine barracks, "Interesting, you mean find someone to sleep with and get back the sex life you should have?"

Alena nodded quickly, "That's right. Now you and your girlfriend are 11000 miles away, can you be sure that she hasn't slept with someone in the United States or has fallen in love with someone else?"

"If that's the case, I hope she lives happily. If I can come back to the United States alive, I will definitely go to her and tell her that I still love her."

"Hmm, good idea. It's just...you don't know that there is another person lying on her bed."

"Thank you, I know." Amanda was a little helpless, but that was all she could say.

"You're welcome, lover." Alena seemed to call Amanda that on purpose.

"Excuse me, what did you call me just now?"

"Nothing. Oh, uh, it's just what I like to call you."

....................

On August 8th, at 9 o'clock in the morning local time in Iraq, Amanda led her three military police members to continue the training work.After yesterday's Muslim rest day, the personnel of another Iraqi security force who participated in the training maintained a vigorous state of mind and cooperated with various training contents.

Amanda's relationship with her Arabic translator, Hamza, seems to be getting better.In her work, she needs the close cooperation of Hamza to fully teach the combat thinking and tactics of the US Marine Corps to the trained Iraqi security forces.In her personal life, she also needs Hamza's patient education in order to further improve her Arabic learning.

At lunch, Lieutenant Wendy Powell held a plate full of food and stared at Amanda and Hamza in the far corner.After a few seconds of hesitation, he smiled and walked over, "Excuse me, can I sit here?"

Amanda looked up, smiled and said, "Of course, I'll always leave an empty seat for a friend."

Hamza smiled politely, "Second Lieutenant Powell, I am very lucky to know Amanda's friends."

Wendy's face became a little more happy, and she put down the plate and sat across the table, "Thank you, I'm glad to meet you too. Uh, Amanda, what are you talking about? You seem to be having a good chat. "

"Really? Hamza and I are practicing daily conversations in Arabic." Amanda said indifferently.

"Yes, Lieutenant Powell, Amanda is learning Arabic very quickly." Hamza still had a smile on his face.

"Wow, cool. Uh, Mr. Hamza Mutalib, can we be alone for a while?" Wendy looked at Hamza with a determined look as she spoke.

"No problem. See you in the afternoon, Amanda!" Hamza said to Amanda in Arabic as he left with the plate.

"See you in the afternoon, Hamza." Amanda immediately replied in Arabic.

Wendy glanced at Hamza who was leaving, "Hey, today's lobster is not bad, it just arrived from China."

Amanda glanced at her, "Yeah, a big lobster as thick as an arm is rare in China."

"You like him?" Wendy asked casually after chewing a large piece of shrimp meat.

"Hmm. What are you trying to say?"

"Uh, I don't know. Judging from the name he calls you, he likes you very much."

"Thanks, I know."

"You know? You don't really like a Muslim man, do you?" Wendy put down the knife and asked a little strangely.

"Wendy, do you think that after I have a girlfriend, I still want to find a little stimulation from men?" Amanda shook her head and said in a low voice.

Wendy smiled without saying a word and continued to eat the lobster meat. After eating, she said, "I don't think it's okay. Before I got married, I always thought that I liked a man or a man's 'baby'."

Amanda looked around and whispered, "Hey, there's more than two of us here. So, now?"

"You know, my husband and I can't last _sex for 40 minutes, how can I get the orgasm I want?"

"Funny! Well, that's your problem, and I don't think I can help you."

Wendy laughed. "Amanda, as long as you agree to let Hamza stay with me for one night."

Amanda really didn't expect that she would make such a request, and said quickly, "I've already told you, I can't help you. If you really want a man, you can talk to him yourself."

"But, I think he likes you. And after training he'll..."

"What will he do? What do you mean?"

"I heard that Hamza may be rotated into the ground search force as an interpreter."

When Amanda heard this, she felt a little nervous, "Is what you said true?"

Wendy nodded, and added after eating a few mouthfuls of ice cream, "That's right. Once you join the ground search force, no one can guarantee that you can return to the base safely."

Amanda's love for Hamza can be said to be a love between brothers or friends.But now during the battle, it is really uncomfortable to watch friends go out to die.

Wendy glanced at her, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Worried about him being killed by a Sunni sniper, or stepped on a roadside bomb?"

Amanda nodded, then shook her head again, "If it were you or Alena, I would be equally worried."

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