Mrssmithwriter

...You turn and see a man like no other, his black hair falls perfectly in place and his piercing blue eyes meet yours. Every muscle in his body sings in perfect harmony as he moves. 


...He gives you a cocky smile and slowly removes his shirt. You knew that the man before you was well built but this is a ridiculously, breath-stealing, indefinable masterpiece sitting in front of you. You're trying to regain some sort of respectability around him but you can't control the flush shifting inside the very foundation of your being. You swallow visibly. He sees your blush shining like a beacon for all to see. His cocky smile returns on his face and he knows what he's doing to you...

....You open the door and the smell of the ocean fills your senses. You feel the wind through your hair and the unmistakable stickiness that comes with the sea air. You walk on the deck to the side of the ship. The moonlight is playing on the dark ocean in front of you. It's a warm summer night. You hear the waves crashing against the ship. You take a deep breath of the fresh ocean air.

You stare at the ocean and an unfamiliar calmness comes over you. You feel for the first time that you have to be here, that this is where you belong. You've always wondered if you made the right choice and this feeling right here confirms what you've been thinking all this time. This is your home now....

My Navy Seal: She causes him to lose control

Every step that he takes is more painful than the previous one. But it is as if he has a block between the pain that he feels and the need to get you to a hospital. He walks as fast as he can to get out of the forest.

He finally gets to the end of the forest but before him still lies a vast field that he needs to cross to get to the road. He will not lie to himself but it is true that he does not want to walk that field. But then he gives you one look in his arms and he knows he needs to do this for you. He takes a deep breath and then starts walking again.

"You just hold on for me, doc. Please, just hold on"

At last, he has reached the road but still, he does not have a ride to take you to the hospital so he puts you softly down on the grass, and then he stands in the middle of the road like a mad man. This is a small town, someone will stop for him.

Ventral Pontine Syndrome