Dear Soldier, Put Your Gun Down novel Chapter 13

Winona noticed that Matt was sort of a clean freak when he instructed Karen to prepare his bath as soon as they arrived at Summergrove Manor.

She couldn’t help mocking him, “How did you get used to the military life as a clean freak?”

After all, a military life involved carrying out missions in atrocious weather and sordid environments. One’s uniform would never stay clean as it was constantly being stained by blood and dust.

Matt removed his uniform and replied, “I’ll always find a way to clean myself no matter where I am.”

During winter, he would bore a hole on the surface of a frozen lake and take a shower with the icy water.

All of a sudden, Winona was curious about Matt’s family. Unlike his peers, Matt exuded a noble and distinguished aura.

Matt, who noticed her studying his face, asked with a crafty smile. “Would you like to join me?”

She responded to his question with a glare. There was no way she would leave herself vulnerable to his dick again. Her down under had been painful ever since the three crazy nights.

Laughing heartily, he strode off into the bathroom. When the sound of water splashing and flowing came from the bathroom, Winona found herself picturing his naked body. Streams of water would be running down his well-toned abs and then to his junk…

Smack! She quickly slapped herself gently to pull her mind back to reality. She couldn’t believe she was painting erotic images of him in her mind.

Matt walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist after some time. Water was dripping from his hair, and his worked-out body was glistening.

Anxiously, Winona spun around and pretended to be making the bed.

Just then, he hugged her from behind. The smell of showering cream that wafted off from his body gave butterflies in her stomach.

“Get your luggage ready. We’re going back to Coscana three days later.”

Winona was stunned. “What’s the rush?”

He grazed his lips against her ears and whispered, “You don’t want to leave this place where you get to spend time in private with me, do you?”

She elbowed him and snapped, “Your narcissist.”

“Ouch… Are you trying to murder your husband?”

Matt collapsed on the bed; his legs were tightly clamped together.

“Did I hurt his nuts just now?” Winona wondered.

Just as she crawled onto the bed to check on his condition, Matt flipped around and pinned her down with his weight. In his mesmerizing eyes, Winona saw her reflection—she was getting slightly breathless.

She could feel his hard cock against her waist. “Can we just have one normal conversation which doesn’t lead to sex?”

Matt sat upright and kept her in a tight embrace. “I’ll launch an attack on the army of Draiso in two days. This time, we’ll wipe them out.”

Judging from his breezy and confident tone, Winona knew that he had long had the upper hand in the war with Draiso. It was up to him to decide when and how his army should go about the attack.

Matt was as wise as an owl and as shrewd as a snake—he was the last person anyone would want as their enemy.

She turned around and pecked on his jaw. “My husband is such an amazing man.”

Smiling, he cupped her face and initiated a passionate kiss with her. “Well, my lovemaking skill is even more mind-blowing.”

He just could not finish a conversation without incorporating a lewd remark.

His kisses made her body go weak. Breathlessly, she slumped on the bed together with him.

He reached out to caress her hair. “Once the news of the victory travels to Coscana, I’ll receive a phone call from the president complimenting my effort. When that happens, I’ll have to rush my way back to receive a Meritorious Service Medal.”

She pondered over what he said and realized that Benjamin and Sharon’s wedding banquet would be held three days later too. What a coincidence.

Suddenly, something dawned upon her.