Sunday, December 26, 2010

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The hospital's emergency room was crowded. The nurses at the reception desk did her case and Nessa finally gave up and came through the back. While searching for Zac, he was pushed and prodded by people who passed him and was about to fall to the ground.
"Excuse me, I'm looking for a. ..
"Not now, dear," said a nurse who was walking quickly down the hall. Nessa
heard it before seeing it. His voice was low and abominable language. No doubt it was Zachary Efron.
She followed her voice to a large room with six beds, all occupied. Zac was sitting in his, with right leg extended forward. Knee was swollen and bruised, the shirt covered in blood and a cut on his cheekbone just below his right eye. His elbows and one knee appeared to be raw, full of scratches.
A doctor was examining his knee.
- Here also it hurt? He asked looking at Zech.
"Yes," came to tell him apart from the colorful superlatives used in its response. A sheen of sweat had covered his face, and wiped his upper lip with the back of the hand while arming the courage to resist the rest of the exam.
"I thought you had promised that no more swearing Tasha.
He looked up, startled, and looked straight in the eye.
- What are you doing here? Where is Tash? Nessa
surprised him. And not pleasantly. Saw a mixture of emotions across her face. Shame. Embarrassment. Humiliation. I knew he did not want to see him so dejected and bloody.
-is with Thomas, "he said. I thought you might like .. . - What? A hand to hold onto? No, I already knew him well enough to know that Zac did not want or need that. He shook his head. He had gone only by herself. Wanted to make sure you were okay.
"I'm fine.
-Not likely.
"Depends on how you define the word," he said. According to my dictionary, means I'm not dead.
"Excuse me, miss," Mr. Efron is your friend? "Was the doctor. Perhaps you could convince him to take the painkillers that we have offered.
Nessa shook his head.
"No, I do not think I can. It is extremely stubborn ... and Navy lieutenant, no way to dry. If you have chosen he does not want ...
"Yes, he has decided he does not want," interrupted Zac. And besides, he hates to talk about him as if he were not in the room, so if you do not mind ...
-The medication would rest much more comfortably ...
"Look, I just want to ask you a damn ray of my knee and make sure it is not broken. Do you think you can do it?
- What body is a lieutenant? Asked the doctor to Nessa.
"Please, ask him," she said. "I'm
Navy SEALs ... Well, he was, "said Zac.
The doctor abruptly closed his briefcase.
"Perfect. I should have guessed. Nurse! He shouted as he walked away. Send this man to X-rays and prepare your transfer to the veterans center next to the naval base ...
Nessa Zac was watching and when she turned to face him, gave him a half smile.
"Thanks for trying.
- Why do not you take painkillers? She asked.
-I do not want to be drugged and drooling when Dwayne again for the second assault. -Nessa could hardly breathe.
- Back? "He repeated. Why? Who is this man? What did he want? Zac
shifted, but could not help but wince.
"Apparently my sister owes you money.
- How?
I do not know, but I'll find out, shook his head. Tomorrow I will make him a little visit to Sharon, and to hell with the rules of rehab.
"When I saw the knife he was carrying ... Nessa, her voice trembled and stopped. He closed his eyes and tried to restrain the tears. Do not remember the last time he had so frightened. Do not want to leave you there alone.
opened his eyes and found him looking at her expression unreadable.
- Do not think I could beat this guy? He asked softly.
She did not have to answer: Zac knew he could read the answer in his eyes. Knew what it was painful to walk, even with a cane. He knew his limitations. How would I deal with a man as big as Dwayne, and armed with a knife, without going badly? And it had been. Apparently he was wounded. Zac
laughed bitterly, and looked away from her.
"No wonder that almost peel off running on the beach. Do not look like a real man, eh? -Nessa was stunned.
- That's not true! "He protested. That is not why so ...
-time X-rays down to a nurse said, and pushed a wheelchair to bed. Zac
not wait for the nurse to help him. He sat and sat himself in the chair. The knee had to hurt horribly to move, but said nothing. When looked at Nessa, however, she felt all her pain in her eyes.
"Go home," he said calmly.
-Below are collapsed. This could take a long time. Hours, including nurse-reported Nessa as he began to be Zac. It can not come with it, so stay outside in the waiting room. If you want to leave, he will call when finished.
"No, thanks," said Nessa. He turned to Zac. Zachary, you're wrong about the ...
"Go home," he repeated.
"No," she said. No, I'm gonna wait.
"Do not," he said. He looked just before leaving the room. And do not call me Zachary. Zac
returned to the emergency room in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. X-rays had taken an eternity, and was convinced that Nessa would have given up and gone home.
was almost eight o'clock. I still had to meet with the doctor to talk about what they had shown the radiographs. But Zac and he saw and knew what was going to tell the doctor. His knee was not broken. Was swollen and bruised. May have suffered ligament damage, but it was hard to tell: the wound and subsequent operations had left a mess.
The doctor would recommend his transfer to hospital Veterans for further examination and possible treatment. But that would have to wait. Natasha had to deal with and should deal with a lunatic named Dwayne.
- Where are you taking him? "Was the musical voice of Nessa.
was still there, waiting, just like he said. Zac did not know whether to feel relieved or disappointed. He kept his eyes closed and tried not to worry too much.
"The doctor has to take a look at the films," said the nurse. But tonight we are overwhelmed. Depending on how things go, it could take five minutes or two hours.
- I can sit with him? Nessa asked.
"Sure," replied the nurse. You can still expect here than elsewhere. Zac
felt awkwardly placed his wheelchair away and heard the nurse. Then he noticed fresh Nessa fingers on his forehead, pushing her hair back.
"I know you're not asleep," she said. It was so nice to feel his hand in her hair ... Zac grabbed her wrist, she opened her eyes and left him.
right, "he said. I just want to forget everything.
She looked at him with eyes that were a perfect blend of green and brown.
"Well, before you forget me too, I know that ... not judge whether or not someone is a man based upon their ability to turn an opponent into a bloody pulp. And today I have not run away from you on the beach. Zac
closed his eyes.
"Look, do not have to explain why you will not sleep with me. If you do not want, do not want. That's all I need to know.
-Hula of myself, "she said softly, his voice somewhat broken. Zac
eyelids lifted. It's heart sank to see Nessa looked at him with tears in her beautiful eyes.
-Nessa, no, really, nothing happens, it was not true, but it would have said or done anything to see her not mourn.
"No, it happens," she said. I want to be your friend, really, but I do not know if I can. I've been sitting here a couple of hours, turning y. .. Shook head and a tear slid down her cheek. Zac
lost. I felt such tension in the chest that he could hardly breathe, and he knew the awful truth. Nessa was glad I had expected. He was glad that I had gone to hospital. Yes, so ashamed that he had seen in that state, but at the same time his presence had made him feel good. For the first time in a long time, not
lonely.
Now, however, made her mourn.
He reached toward her and touched her face, wiping away tears with his thumb.
"No big deal," he whispered. She looked up.
- No? "He said. Closed eyes and pressed her cheek against the palm of your hand. He
head slightly and brushed the fingers of Zac with his lips. When he opened his eyes, he saw a fire burning in their eyes, a white fire and burning. The sweetness, the innocence of childhood had vanished from his face. As I watched, was all woman, pure feminine desire. He is
was instantly dry mouth.
-touch me, even so, and I'm sorry, "she said huskily. This chemical ... is impossible to do as well not exist.
was right, and he could not restrain. He raised his hand and plunged it into his hair long, dark and smooth. Nessa closed his eyes to feel your touch, Zac and noted that the heart began to throb violently.
-I know you feel it too, "she whispered. Zac
nodded. Yes He drew with his fingers the soft curve of her ear and left hand after the slip up to his neck. Her skin was as smooth as silk.
But she took her hand, clasped his fingers and pressed them, and the spell was broken.
"But, for me, not enough," he said. I need something more than sexual chemistry. I need ... love.
Silence. A huge silence. Zac felt his heart beat and felt the rush of blood in the veins. He heard the noise they made other people in the waiting room: conversations whispered, a baby crying softly ... In the distance I heard a TV, the rattle of someone pushing empty stretcher quickly down the hall.
"That I can give," he said.
"I know," she said calmly. So I fled.
She smiled sweetly, with a smile full of sadness. The seductive woman was gone and had left behind her to that nice girl who wanted more than he could give her and I knew I could not ask for anything. Or maybe he knew enough not to want to order anything. Zac was no bargain. I was not even one piece. Nessa
released her hand and immediately threw him under the heat of contact.
"I see you finally have neat," she said.
"I've done it myself," he said, surprised because they could talk like that after what she had revealed. I went into a bathroom that is about X-rays and I washed.
- now what will happen? Nessa asked.
What had just revealed? Nothing, really, think about it. Admitted that the attraction between them was strong. He had said he wanted something more than sex, he wanted a relationship based on love. But he had not said that he would love her.
Perhaps he was embellishing the truth. Perhaps he had simply omitted any reference to the fact that although he was able to give her what she wanted, she was not interested in actually having a relationship with an invalid.
"The doctor will look at my films and I tell you there is nothing broken," said Zac. Nothing he can do, at least.
She wondered if she would have seen the fight. Had seen Dwayne knocked him down with a single sharp blow to the knee launched? Had I seen him fall to the pavement like a stone? Had he seen Dwayne kicking while I lay there, his face against the concrete like a pathetic dog, too stupid to get out of the way?
And there it was again, in a chair wheel. He had sworn never to sit in one, but that was over.
"Damn it, Lieutenant, when I sent him home to rest, I meant to rest, not to be dedicated to street-fighting by Captain Steven Horowitz, dressed in his white uniform for a ride, seemed to shine amid the sad emergency waiting room. What the hell was he doing there? -. Dr. Wright has called me to tell me that a former patient of mine was in the emergency room, hoping to make a radiograph of the knee. That knee was swollen and damaged by a previous injury and also looked like they had been beaten with a mallet. But, apparently, the patient claimed that the fight had gotten that there was involvement of a sledgehammer, "said Horowitz with his arms crossed over his chest. The fight he had gotten. And I've asked, which of my patients with injured knees commit the folly of getting into a dangerous situation, like a fight, which could cause irreparable damage to his injured leg? And I remembered Efron Zachary Wright before his name mentioned.
"I'm glad to see me, Steve," said Zac, and passed his hand wearily through his hair, away from the face. Nessa noticed that it looked and also watched the Navy captain.
- What was I thinking?
"Let me introduce you to Vanessa Hudgens, Zac said. Nessa, I know you're going to take a disappointment, but, despite their appearance, Steve is not a Power Ranger in white. In reality it is only a Navy doctor. Horowitz called. Responds to 'master', 'doctor', 'Steve' and sometimes, even "God."
Steven Horowitz was several years older than Zac, but he had a vibrancy that made him seem even younger. Zac looked carefully noted that Nessa, which looked carefully at her long dark hair, in her beautiful face and lovely floral dress, that revealed soft, brown shoulders and arms, thin and elegant. Vio Steve looked at his shirt bloodied and bruised face. I knew what I was thinking the doctor: What was that girl doing with him? Nothing. Nessa was doing nothing. He had made more than clear.
Horowitz turned to Zac.
"I've seen the films. I think maybe he was lucky, but I will not be sure until the swelling down, pulled up a chair and looked at the knee of former Navy SEAL while the fingers slightly palpable. Zac
felt began to sweat. On the corner of his eye, he saw Nessa leaned as if to take it from her hand. But he closed his eyes and refused to look, to need.
She took his hand anyway and squeezed it hard until Steve ended. By then, Zac was again soaked in sweat and knew his face must look gray or maybe even green. Dropped sharply Nessa's hand. Suddenly he realized that he was about to break his fingers.
"Okay," Steve finally said with a sigh. I want you to go home and rest to keep the next two weeks, got his prescription of leather carrying case. I'll give you something to sleep ...
"I will not catch me" said Zac. I have ... things to occupy myself.
- What kind of things? "Zac shook his head.
"It's a family affair. My sister is in trouble. The All you need to know is that I will take anything to make me sleep. But I have no objection to take a local anesthetic. Steven Horowitz
laughed wearily.
"If I give you, not hurt the knee. And if it does not hurt, is to run and who knows what ends up causing injuries. No. No way. Zac
leaned forward and lowered his voice. Nessa had wanted to not hear them. I hated having to admit his weakness.
"Steve, you know that he would ask if I did not really hurt. I need it, man. But I can not risk a drink to let me out of action.
The doctor's eyes were expressionless, pale-blue, but for a moment Zac saw a flash of warmth and compassion after his usual coolness. Steve shook his head.
"I'll regret this. I know I'll regret, "he wrote something in your recipe. I'll also give you something to lower the inflammation. But do not overdo it, "Zac looked angrily. In return, you must promise not to raise the wheelchair during the next two weeks.
Zac shook his head.
"I can not promise that," he said. In fact, I'd rather die in this chair to stay a minute longer than necessary.
Dr. Horowitz turned to Nessa.
"You've got hopelessly damaged knee. It's a miracle I can walk. You can do nothing to improve the state your knee, but you can make it worse. Will you please try to understand ...?
"We're just friends," she interrupted. I can not force anything.
"Crutches," said Zac. I will use crutches, but not a chair, right? Nessa
not looked, but could not stop thinking about how her eyes were filled with tears and how they had made him feel. She was wrong. It is entirely wrong. I did not know, but had the power to persuade him to do anything.
Maybe even fall in love. Nessa
stopped the car in front of the emergency room. Zac watched through the windows of the lobby brightly lighted, talking to the doctor. This gave him a bag and then shook hands. The doctor quickly disappeared down the hall while Zac was moving slowly toward the automatic door, leaning on his crutches. The door opened with a whisper and he went out and looked around. Nessa opened the car door and stood up.
- Here! , Noted his surprise. This was not your car. Was twice as big as yours. Zac fit inside without any problem. I've changed the car to a friend a few days, he said.
He did not say a word. He held that the doctor had given him in the front seat width and put the crutches on the back. He climbed carefully, getting the injured leg with both hands to shove her in the car. Nessa
rode beside him, turned on the powerful engine and pulled away from the curb. He looked at Zac.
- How's your knee?
"Well," he said laconically.
- Do you really think that Dwayne is going to return?
"Yes. Nessa
waited for an explanation, but he continued. It was clear he had no desire to talk. In fact, never had, of course. But for some reason, the poise and the ease of their previous talks had vanished. Nessa knew his knee was not right. I knew it hurt a lot ... and the failure to defeat his opponent hurt even more.
know that the knee injury and his inability to walk without a cane made her feel diminished as a man. It was idiotic. A man was much more than a pair of strong legs and an athletic body.
was an idiot, but she understood. Suddenly he realized that he had seen the list at the door of your fridge with all the things he could do was not just a complaint full of pessimism, as he had originally thought. It was a recipe. The instructions needed to achieve the magic spell again into a man. Jumping, running, parachute, stretch, bend, extend ... Until could do all those things and more, not feel like a man.
Until we could get back to doing those things ... But that would not be possible. The military doctor had said it would not improve. That was the truth. Zac had progressed all that could ... and it was a miracle he could walk. Nessa
put the car in the parking lot of the apartment complex and parked. Zac, of course, did not wait to help him out. Real men do not need help. Nessa is
A heart sank when she saw him take his crutches in the back seat. He placed them under her arms, grabbed the bag he had given the doctor and walked into the courtyard.
She followed him slowly.
Jump, run, parachute, swim, stretch, bend, extend ...
That was impossible. Dr. Horowitz knew. Nessa knew. And I suspect that in the background, Zac knew it too.
came after him in the yard and could hardly stand to see him climb the stairs painfully. Zac was wrong. It is completely wrong. Moving to the low man would not do less. And recognize that he had physical limitations, there were things he could do, no man would do less.
But tirelessly strive for the impossible, set goals unattainable ... condemned to failure, that it would end up exhausted and by burning. Would remove the last heat and flash of the mind, what would one be bitter, angry, cold and incomplete. Less than a man. Buee



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Sunday, December 19, 2010

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Chapter 8 Chapter 9

- Thomas really is king? Nessa
looked up from the sand castle that is helping to build tobacco ¬ Tasha. The girl was heading ¬ do turret, using wet sand and water from a plastic bucket that she had found in his closet. It was very clever to take five years and managed to do very high towers and pointed.
-Thomas King called her name, and King signi ¬ king, "said Nessa Chart. But here in the United States ¬ two, we have no kings or queens.
- Is King from another site? "As I am princess of Russia?
"Well, Nessa said diplomatically, perhaps ¬ Beriah ask him, but I think King is only his surname.
"Looks like a king Natasha giggled. It thinks I'm from Mars. I'm going to marry him.
- Who? Zac asked as he sat beside her ba ¬ in the sand.
had just left the sea and the water beading her pes ¬ tains and dripped from his hair. Nessa had never seen him so relaxed.
-Con Thomas Tasha replied quite seriously.
-Con Zac Thomas was thinking. I like him, "he said. But you're a little small for ca ¬ skillet, do not you think?
"Not now, silly," she said, exasperated. When I get older, of course. Zac
tried to hide her smile. "Sure
"He said.
"You can not marry my mom because you are his brother, right? Asked the girl.
"That," said Zac. He lay in the sand, resting on the shoulders. Nessa
tried not to look at how tense the muscles of his arms ¬ the carrying its weight. He tried to look away from his broad shoulders, his powerful chest and your skin smooth and tan. After all, it was not the first time I saw him shirtless. Would have to get used ... "Too bad
Tash said with a sigh. Mom is always looking for someone to marry, and I like you.
Zac's voice was hoarse.
"Thank you, Tash. I like you too.
-Dwayne I did not like, "said little. I was scared, but Mom liked to live at home.
"Maybe when your mom again, can you live near me" said Zac. "You could marry
Nessa," she suggested. ¬ And you move home. And we could live in yours. Nessa
looked up. Zac looked into her eyes, embarrassed. Nessa
-may not want to marry, "he said.
The girl looked up from the castle to look at Nessa with those blue eyes so like Zac.
- Do not you want? He asked.
"Well," she said cautiously. Someday I ¬ gus secretariats marry and have children, but ...
"Yes," said Tasha wants to uncle. It is very pretty and a few sandwiches great. You should ask her to marry you-got up, grabbed his bucket and went down to the water's edge, where he started jumping in the waves.
"Sorry," Zac said with a nervous laugh. Has ... five years, you know. Firmly believes in happy endings.
"It's okay," said Nessa with a smile. And do not worry. Do not promise that I will uphold any Tasha make of you, "shook the sand from his knees and returned to the towel that had spread on the sand. Zac
joined her.
"I'm glad to know," he turned to look at Nessa. His warm gaze slid down her legs, taking in ¬ red bikini and the enormous amount of skin it left the air before landing back in his face. But you're right. You're very pretty and make some sandwiches great.
A Nessa had been accelerated pulse. ¬ How long how do you care so much if a man thought she was pretty or not? When the momentum had gone to cover a wide shirt every time he looked at her with that burning? When he started skipping his heart when he saw her smile? When Zac had crossed the boundary that defined it as something more than just a friend? It had begun
for days, with the first embrace that Zac gave Natasha the patio. He was so gentle with the girl, so be patient ... Nessa had been attracted to him from the beginning, but now that I knew better, that attraction had become more complex. It was much more than just sexual magne ¬ tism, elemental and stark.
was crazy. Nessa knew. Zac was not a man you could imagine happening to the res ¬ in their lives. Was prepared to kill ..., while professional soldier. And if that were not enough, I had lots of anger, frustration and pain that had accumulated before he could face psychological and emotional well regarded. And if that was not enough, was the fact that he drank.
Yes, he promised to stop, but Nessa's experience as a high school teacher had become an expert in the disease of alcoholism. The best way to combat it was not alone ¬ face it in the river, but to seek help. Zac seemed determined to go it alone and often, this attitude ended in failure.
No, if it was ready, pick up your bag at that moment and would run from there.
But instead, put more sunscreen on your face.
-beating in your kitchen to help Natasha to put more soda in the fridge, "he said. And I noticed that you only had one thing stuck in the door. A list.
He looked at her suspiciously.
- And?
I'm not sure, "she added, but ... ¬ nounced that stop me was a list of things that cost you do with an injured leg.
The list included things such as running, jumping, parachute jumping, cycling and stair climbing. Zac
looked at the sea and slightly narrowed eyes, dazzled.
"It's true.
-Forgot to include that you can not play in the Olympic basketball team, so I put it in the end, "she said, trying not to laugh.
He gave a blow that could have passed for a laugh if he had been smiling.
"Very funny. If you had looked more slowly, you would have realized that the word 'go' the ba ¬ at the beginning of the list. The crossed out when I was able to walk. I do the same with the remaining items on the list.
His eyes were the same bright blue sky. Nessa he lay face down and rested his chin in his hands.
"Tell me about that amazing pink sofa," he said. What's it going?
This time, Zac laughed and authentic joy ca ¬ folded wrinkles around your eyes. Tum ¬ bó was with her in the towel and made sure they kept seeing Tasha from where I was.
"Oh, that," he said. Going to be beautiful in my fourth ¬ to be, do not you think? The muddy brown and green ho ¬ rroroso go great with the pink and silver.
Nessa smiled.
"You'll have to re-decorate the house. Maybe with a white carpet and lots of art deco mirrors look good.
"And it would be so typical of me ... "He said gravely.
"No, really," said Nessa. If something can encourage Tasha to meet your standards that is. Today only mentioned five thousand times.
Zac looked at her head resting on one hand.
"Tell me the truth," he said. Have I gone too far? Have I crossed the line between positive reinforcement and blackmail pure and simple?
Nessa shook his head, caught in the deep blue of her eyes.
-You are giving a chance to win something you really want, and learn a lesson im ¬ portant about the need to meet certain standards. That's not blackmail.
"I have the feeling of having taken the lead and be in on land totally unknown acid-recognized ¬ Zac. Nessa
not understand.
- Having A place in mind? Get
-ahead, go first, "he explained, means that you direct the squad. You're the first out ... the first to locate or stepping on a trap or a mine. This work is very intense.
"At least you know that Natasha will not erupt suddenly.
Zac smiled.
- Are you sure?
With that look fun, the softness ¬ Zaba smile his face and hair stirred by the gentle breeze of the ocean, seemed Zac a man who ardently Sheariah ¬ Nessa know. He seemed charming, pleasant, friendly and sinfully handsome.
"You're doing a great job with Tasha," she said. Treat it with great consistency. I know how hard it is to keep the nerves when you disobey. Refrain I've seen, and I know it is not easy. And what of me ¬ dalla ... has been brilliant, he sat down and picked up the mushroom ¬ cami Tasha had taken over the bathing suit. Look, lifted so he could see her, is so proud of his medal, I called the press ¬ t give in to bring it to the beach. If you keep going, just a matter of time remember to meet standards. Zac
was lying on his back and protect eyes from the glare of the sun with one hand while looking at her. He sat and looked effortless Natasha a moment to make sure I was okay. I was crouched in the sand between the towel and water and has made Bia ¬ make another sand castle.
- Am I doing a great job and I'm brilliant? He said with a half smile. It seems you're giving me some positive reinforcement. Natasha
's shirt was wet and Nessa spread it on the cooler to dry in the sun.
"Well ... may be, "he acknowledged with a shy smile. Zac
touched her gently under the chin, lift the head by acetylene ¬ to make her look. Her smile had faded and the delight of his eyes was devel ¬ like, replaced by something entirely different, something hot, dangerous, something that was im ¬ possible to escape.
"I'd like to give it to him otherwise," he said. His voice was little more than a hoarse whisper.
looked at his mouth and again set eyes on Nessa, and she knew it was going to kiss her. Slowly leaned forward to give her time to depart. But Nessa did not budge. I could not. O qui ¬ haps simply would not budge.
I felt sigh when their lips met ¬ rum. His mouth was warm and sweet. He kissed her very tenderly. Patted his lips gently with the len ¬ guide and waited until she opened her mouth to deepen the kiss. But even then, when Nessa was opened to him, kissed her Zac overwhelming tenderness.
That was the sweetest kiss ¬ do Nessa had ever received. Zac
turned away to look into her eyes and she felt her heart hammering. But then he smiled, one of those sidelong smiles, beautiful and perfect, as if he had struck gold at the end of the rainbow. And this time it was she who held out her arms, who surrounded the neck and pressed against him, thrusting his fingers through the incredible softness of her hair while kissing him again.
That kiss was pure fire. Zac not uni ¬ cally touched with his lips pressed against his chest and ran her hands over her bare back, her hair, her arms while playing with his tongue in a kiss of unbridled intensity.
- Zac! Zac! Comes the ice cream truck ¬ two! "I can buy one? Zac Nessa
away and he let go. Zac as excitedly as she breathed, and looked shaken. But Natasha only paid attention to the ice cream truck that had stopped in the parking lot of the beach.
"Please, please, please, please ... "He said as he ran in circles around the towel.
Zac looked up at the end of the beach, where he parked the truck Bia ¬, and then to Nessa. He seemed so stunned and confused as she.
"Hey," he said. Nessa leaned over and said quick ¬ mind, quietly. Can you bring you? I can not. Nessa
"Sure, put on his shirt in a hurry. San ¬ to heaven, his hands trembled. Zac looked. Does it hurt your knee?
He drew from his pocket a five dollar bill and gave a weak smile.
"The truth is that it has nothing to do with my ro ¬ dilla.
She suddenly realized. Felt his cheeks burning.
"Come, Tasha said, and pulled the hair of the neck of the shirt while carrying the girl on the beach.
What was done? Just experienced the sweetest kisses and exciting of his life with a man who had promised to stay away. He got Tasha row next to the ice cream truck ¬ two and tried to decide what should be their next step.
mess with Zac was out. But ah, those kisses ... He closed his eyes. An error, it was said again and again. He had already made a mistake. Continue on this road would be stupid.
Yes, it was true. Zac was a striking mix of sweetness and sensuality. But he was a man ¬ sitaba need to be saved, and she knew she should not ¬ that could overcome save. Joined him she would only sink. Zac himself was only saved from the misery and desperation ¬, and only time would tell whether it would succeed.
would have to be honest with him. Would have insured ¬ sure that I understood. Dazed
called Tasha ice cream and two for Zac and for her. The way back to the towel is made eternal. The sand seemed warmer than before and burned his feet. Tasha returned to his castle of sand ¬ na while ice cream dripped down her chin. Zac
sat on the edge of the towel, EMPA ¬ ticipated, as if he had gone to sea for refreshments ¬ Carse. That was well. She wanted to cool a bit, right?
He gave the ice cream and tried to smile as he sat.
"It occurred to me that we could do something to cool off, but you have me in advance.
Zac looked at her. She had sat as far away as possible from him on the towel. He looked at the ice cream you hand ¬ ISAs.
"I liked the heat that we generate ¬ do," he said calmly.
Nessa shook his head, unable to meet his eyes.
"I have to be honest with you. You just Conoz co ¬ y. .. "He was silent. Expected to con ¬ Nuara it. I do not think we should ... I mean I think it would be wrong ... -Nessa blushed again.
"Okay," Zac nodded. No matter. Lo ... I understand.
could not blame him. How do I? Nessa was not of those who preferred the pleasure passenger. If you gave the game would be long term, and he was not a good match, had to admit. It was not clear ¬ is the man that Nessa would load the rest of his life. She was so full of life and he moved so slowly ... Was so complete and he was so little ...
"I should go home," she said, and began to rec ¬ ger their stuff. "I accompany
" he said softly.
-No ... not necessary.
"Yes, yes, okay? -Nessa looked at him and something he saw in his eyes or his face made her understand that he should not insist.
"Okay.
Zac got up and picked up his cane.
"Come, Tash, let the water one last time to take that ice cream face.
threw the unopened ice cream in a bin to be with Natasha ¬ closer to shore. I stared at the water and tried with all his might not think Tasha Nessa while he removed the ice cream face and hands. But he could not. I still felt the taste, I noticed his hands on his arms, smelling her perfume especially ¬ ated.
And during those moments when he had kissed her, du ¬ during those minutes when she was incredible ¬ Tado is in his arms, for the first time since the last ma ¬ extra strong dose of medication for pain was gone, for five years, he had forgotten his knee injury. Natasha
not seem to notice the tense silence. He spoke at the elbows with Nessa and with it, without addressing anyone in particular. Sang fragments of can ¬ tions and rhythmic tunes. Nessa
was miserable. Rejection was never pleasant or give or receive. He knew he had the ripped ¬ Zac when reversing. But his biggest mistake was letting the kiss.
regretted not insisting that they were in his car to the beach instead of walking. Zac was a teacher ORT ¬ when to conceal his pain, but she could tell by the subtle changes in posture and breathing that he was suffering. He closed his eyes for a moment and tried to not affect things, but without success. ¬ affects ba. The affected too.
"Sorry," said Natasha in a whisper when she ran in front of them, jumping over the bumps in the sidewalk.
He turned to her with those piercing blue eyes that seemed to reach into her soul.
"I really feel, right? "She nodded Beza ¬ ca. Me too, "he said softly.
- Zac! -Natasha rushed towards him and was about to throw it away.
- Wow! Exclaimed him, and grabbed the left arm ¬ quierdo while using the right to sit on the stick. What, Tash? -The child had hugged his waist and hid her face against his cami ¬ seta. Tash, what happens? He asked again, but she did not move. Zac could not leave her side without pulling it. Nessa
squatted beside the child.
-Natasha, have you scared of something?
She said she nodded. Nessa
averted her face red curls.
"Honey, what have you scared? Tasha
raised his head and stared at us with tears ¬ LLE. Dwayne De
-whispered. I've seen Dwayne.
Confused, Zac Nessa looked frowning.
- Who ...?
-A former boyfriend of Sharon, he lifted Natasha in his arms. Tash, you have probably seen someone who reminded him, nothing more.
The girl shook her head emphatically while ¬ after Nessa rose.
"I saw Dwayne" he repeated. Tears ran down her cheeks and the sobs were almost impossible to understand. I've seen.
- What would make Dwayne here in San Felipe? Zac asked. -Search
Francisco, "said Sharon drawled a deep voice. That's what we do here. Natasha
suddenly fell silent.
Nessa looked at the man who had before them. He was stout, taller and wider than Zac, but also more fat and flabby. He wore a dark suit that he should have been tailored to fit, and lizard-skin boots gleaming. His shirt was dark gray, a shade lighter than your black suit and tie, gave a color ¬ intermediate between the two. The hair, heavy and dark, falling over his eyes in a style reminiscent of Elvis Presley. His face was so mushy I could not con ¬ rársele handsome, a distinctive hooked nose and sunken eyes that were lost in the looseness of their excess flesh. In a large, fleshy hand tobacco ¬ subjects a switchblade that opened and closed again and again, with the rhythmic hiss of metal rubbing together.
"My sister is not here," said Zac with firm ¬ za. Nessa
noted that touched his shoulder and turned to him. Without taking his eyes from Dwayne and the knife, Zac gave him the girl.
"Get behind me," she murmured. And he begins to recede.
"I see that is not here, this guy had an accent so den ¬ New Orleans. The gentlemanly courtesy of his manner of speaking, as the old South, made him seem even more menacing ¬ cer. But, as you enjoy the company of his daughter, I guess you know your parade ¬ ro.
- Why I do not leave your phone number and tell him to call you? "Suggested Zac. Dwayne
reopened the knife, and this time did not close.
"I'm afraid that's impossible. You see, I owe much money, "she smiled. Naturally, if po ¬ and could lead to the girl as a hostage ... Zac
still felt the presence of Nessa behind him. He heard her hold his breath sharply.
-Nessa, take to Tash to the corner coffee shop and call the police, "he said without turning.
felt the doubts and anguish of Nessa. She touched his arm, his hand was cold.
, Zachary ...
"Do it," he said harshly. Nesa
began to recede. The heart pounding him when he saw Dwayne Zac smiled politely, his eyes on the knife.
"You know I would die rather than allow touches to the child," said the former SEAL calmly. Nessa
realized it was true. And prayed that things do not reach that point.
- Why do not you tell me where is Sharon? -Pre ¬ gunt Dwayne. I do not want to beat up a poor invalid, but I will if necessary.
- "Like you gave a girl of five years? Zac replied. Everything, his posture, his face, its my ¬ bay, the tone of his voice was deadly. Despite the staff on which he leaned, his knee injury, not at all like a poor man who inspired pity. Dwayne
But Zac had a knife and his staff had only ... needed for support. Dwayne
lunged at him and Nessa turned and ran to the cafeteria. Zac
saw his sudden movement from the corner of the eye. Thank goodness. It would be ten times easier to fight with one bully know that Nessa and Tash are far away and safe. Dwayne
turned to blows with the knife and Zac dodged, but forced the knee, turning as it could not, and had to grit my teeth to suppress a sudden cry of pain. He struck with his stick to his opponent in the wrist and the sharp nava ja ¬ fell.
He realized too late that I had the game cho ¬ Dwayne. With the stick in the air, could not be sustained. And Dwayne has again rushed him turning ¬ ence with the agility of a man much shorter and lighter. Zac was almost in slow motion how strong his opponent ran a karate kick to his knee injury.
saw her coming, but, as if he too is moving in slow motion, was unable to depart.
And then there was only pain. A pure pain, blinding and unbearable. Zac felt a hoarse cry coming from his throat as he fell heavily onto the pavement. He struggled against the darkness that threatened to close in around him and felt his foot violently beat Dwayne its side, throwing almost the air.
somehow managed to grab the leg of his opponent. Somehow managed to lift his legs, turn and throw a kick. Dwayne also fell.
In that fight there were no rules. Dwayne ¬ ment goal will face with his elbow and Zac felt his nose was filled with blood. She struggled to shake off the enemy and attempted hold while he punched in the face again and again.
A weaker man would have been unconscious ¬ you, but Dwayne was like a punching bag. Kept moving. The pig again thrown over his knee. Could not fail, and rolled back pain Zac as a freight train. Dwayne grabbed the head and smashed against the sidewalk.
sirens were heard in the distance. Zac heard them through a wave of nausea and lightheadedness. Police arrived. Dwayne should have been out of com ¬ bat, but managed to get up. "Tell Sharon
I want that money," he said with his lips bruised and bloody before limping away. Zac
tried to go after him, but the knee bent beneath him, and another wave of pain shot through completely. Felt sick and pressed her cheek against the curb for the world stopped turning AROUND ¬ dor.
suddenly realized a group of people had gathered around him. Someone broke through the crowd and ran toward him. Zac tensed, instinctively Tando ¬ adopted a defensive posture.
- Lieutenant! Quiet! I, Thomas! "Yes, it was Thomas. The boy beside him crouched on the sidewalk.
- Who has been hit with a truck? My God ... -Thomas returned to his feet and looked at the people. Hey, someone call an ambulance for my friend! Hurry! -Zac reached for him. Yes, I'm here, man. I'm here, Zac. I've seen this guy run. Was only slightly better than you, "Thomas said. What past? Have you made a bad joke?
-Nessa Zac whispered hoarsely. Natasha has ... In the cafeteria. Stay with them ... ¬ Ensure that you are well ...
"I think you who need help.
"I'm fine," he said through gritted teeth Zac ¬ two. If you do not you go with them, I will go, he groped his staff.
Where the hell was? On the road. Tried to advance on him dragging his injured leg.
-God, "said Thomas, full of amazement that Zac could still move. For once, seemed to have only eighteen. Stay here, I'll look. If so important for you ...
"Run," said Zac. Thomas ran.

Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Doujin Américain Dad Fr






Today is an important day for me as for many. Was born 22 years ago today, a little baby ... A brunette with black film and brown eyes, the most beautiful to be just a baby. As the years passed she ah shown that dreams can be fulfilled, that is worth fighting for them and now see this in the top that a star can be. As he grew his talents were developing even more than we thought. Llego el 2005. A giant billboard in LA who gave the instructions for those hearings that changed her life completely ... Thanks to that we met today and even more like Gabriella and Vanessa Hudgens! We met in 2006 with High School Musical. Eh said that at first they told me the film fell fat because every time they passed the commercial. You went out with that blond with beautiful eyes ... When we found out we thought that you were to die ... They are so beautiful together ... Then came your photos, those photos did you sufir mi.erda, with whom you insulted so much, but no, we do not because we are genuine fans, yet still supporting you and defending you! 2008 High school musical 2 woow! completely charmed me, a perfect contrast for a woman of 18? your smile, your voice captivated me and made me llorar.Pero also turned out other pictures of you! esque never tire! Why not stop screw you and make off?. 2009 High School Musical 3? Bandslam? First love the third movie! Your change was beautiful, your body is your voice your smile, everything! is that it is impossible to love someone like you I love you! Bandslam And then I swear to you that this movie must have been a challenge because you have never acted as emo? your face when you get excited though that movie with Zac was not thrilled when I made him Sa5m!.
But ... Despite your movies and your thousand and personalities in movies we like, we will be like you, because you've never been anyone more than you, you gave us the example that all the stars must give. Despite your photos turned your face, your deals drugs but do not miss! HUDGENS I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU FOR BEING MY FAVORITE STAR! FOR BEING YOU! And best of all. 5 years ago you came into my life!
HAPPY 22 YEARS MY LIFE!


I think that's bit of everything I feel reality! ♥

What Can I Do About My Babies Mucus



As you know we are all sad, even just rumors. I will not be safe until they are Zac and Vanessa who confirmed, meanwhile they are only rumors! I cheked channels like E! to see if there is something that confrme! ... Good novel?
will not be published Sunday, but I move completely xD

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Sunday, December 5, 2010

Women In Girdles,pixs



Chapter 7
was pink. Was determined and undeniably pink. The back reminiscent of a scallop shell and arms were rounded. The cushions were decorated with bright silver buttons on it was impossible to be comfortable to sit. The thing was too bizarre to be called "armchair" or even "couch." Announced it as a "couch."
For Natasha, it was love at first sight.
Luckily for Zac, did not see until they were about to leave the furniture store.
Her niece sat on him and began to behave like a Russian princess.
Zac was so tired, so head ached and the knee, also sat.
"Kneel before the Russian princess," he ordered sternly Tash.
Zac threw her head back and closed his eyes.
"Forget it, baby," he muttered.
After Nessa bath house, had brought home, the floodlights had been made and had gone to the beach for her first swimming lesson. It was still quite a hangover, and Zac had not released and a second swimsuit Tash.
She was not afraid. Although he had first seen the sea the day before, he was excited about the water. At the end of the week, go way swim like a fish.
Zac shook his head. How could Sharon's daughter had completed five years without seeing the sea? Efron was the people's expense. His father had worked for years in a fishing boat. They spent the holidays at sea. A Zac and his two older brothers loved the beach. But, suddenly recalled to Sharon. Sharon had been nearly drowned when he was about the same age as Natasha. And more, it was moved inside and had spent much time in Las Vegas and Reno. Tash was born in Tucson, Arizona. And there was not much beach.
After swimming class and forty-five minute sermon on why Tash had to meet standards, had gone home, had eaten, he had changed clothes and gone to buy furniture for the guest room.
That particular store had found Yellow Pages. I was just across the corner and, he said advertising, delivered the furniture the same day without charge. Zac had bought a single mattress, a mattress and a metal bed, and Tash had chosen a comfortable small bright yellow. Together they found a desk, a chair and a bookcase for children.
- Can we take this Zac? Tash asked hopefully.
He let out a breath and opened his eyes.
- A pink sofa? Are you kidding? "As always, she answered his rhetorical question as though it had been serious.
-No.
- And where the hell let's put it? "Zac looked at the price tag. He was allegedly in sales, but worth a small fortune.
"Where is this so ugly.
"Great. Just what you need on the floor, he lifted his head and stood up. Come on. If we do not hurry, the delivery truck will come before us. And do you want your new furniture delivered another child. Tasha got
That was set in motion, but not without a last look at the pink sofa with longing expression.
were only two blocks from home, but Zac stopped a taxi. The heat was relentless and knee hurt so much that I wanted to scream. The head also was giving a hard time.
There was no sign of Nessa in the garden courtyard. His door was locked and bolted, and Zac was found wondering where would be gone.
huge mistake, he said. She had made it clear he did not want to be nothing more than its neighbor. I did not want a guy as he walked sniffing around your door. In fact, he believed a drunk like his father and sister. And it was very likely that if I was not careful, he finished proving that it was wrong.
"is over", he promised himself as he climbed the stairs. That night, if you had insomnia, stand it. It would face the demons that showed their side ugly in the early morning hours spitting in the face. If he woke in the night, spend the time training, doing exercises to strengthen the leg and knee injury.
opened the door of his apartment and Tasha went first, ran across the living room and disappeared down the hall way of the bedrooms. Zac
followed more slowly. Each step he took made him grind his teeth. Need to sit down and rest the knee, lift your leg and cooling with ice.
Tasha was in her room, lying on the carpet that came from one wall to another. He had his back on the floor and stared at the ceiling. While Zac was watching from the door, got up and went to lie down on the other side of the room.
- What are you doing? Asked him to see he did the same a third time.
"I'm choosing where I want to bed," said Tasha from the ground. Zac
could not hide a smile.
"Good idea," he said. Why do not you think for a while? I'm going to rest while awaiting the delivery truck, okay?
"Okay. Zac
returned to the kitchen and pulled out a bag of ice from the freezer. He entered the living room and sat on his old sofa tables, raised his wounded leg and leaned on the cushions. Ice sit well, and threw his head back and closed his eyes.
had to find a way to get those boxes Tash room. There were half a dozen and were too big to move them with one arm. But I could drag. Yes, that would. Would use a blanket or a sheet and put the boxes over, one by one. With the case wrapped tightly like a fish in the net, would pull the blanket and lift the box dragged Tash's room, take her to his y. .. Zac
gasped. Felt rather than heard it, Tasha movement across the room, but suddenly he heard the creak of the front door opened. He opened his eyes and sat up, but she had already left.
- Natasha! Damn is!
The baton had slipped and had gone under the sofa. Bent with effort, grabbed him and moved quickly toward the door.
- Tash!
He leaned against the railing, next to the pulley. Natasha looked from the patio with my eyes wide open.
- Where the hell are you going? "He growled.
"See if Thomas is at home.
The girl did not understand. Zac knew by the way I looked I did not understand why he was angry with her. Deep breath and rapid heartbeat forced her to calm down.
"You forgot to tell me where you were going.
"You were asleep.
"No, he was not asleep. And though he were, that does not mean you can break the rules.
She was silent, watching him. Zac went downstairs.
"Come here," nodded one of the benches in the courtyard. They sat on it. Natasha's feet touched the ground, and rocked back and forth. You know what is a standard? He asked. Tasha chewed his lower lip. She shook her head. Guess "said Zac. What is a standard?
- Anything you want me to do and I do not want to do? She asked. Zac
tried not to laugh, even if it cost a great job.
"It's more than that," he said. It's something you have to do, like it or not. And it is always the same, although I am asleep or awake.
She did not understand. Zac was clear the confusion and disbelief written on his face. He ran a hand over his face while trying to clear his head full of cobwebs. Tired. He could not think how to explain to Natasha that he had to follow its rules at all times. I did not know how to make him understand.
"Hi, guys. Zac
looked up and saw that Vanessa Hudgens is approaching them. Wearing a very summery floral dress, sleeveless, with a long skirt and wide that reached almost to the ground. On the feet wore sandals on his head a straw hat with wide brim and her beautiful face, a friendly smile. Seemed full of freshness, as a long-awaited breeze amid the sweltering heat of late afternoon.
Where had he been dressed like that? "Eating with a friend? Or maybe not, but went. Perhaps he was waiting for the man came who had stayed to dinner. Bastard. Zac frowned and hated that guy, and also allowed himself the small luxury of hating.
"There's a furniture truck unloading at the entrance," she said ignoring his grim expression. In fact, not looking at him. Tash directly addressed. Is that yellow so pretty comfortable on you, by chance?
Natasha jumped up, ignoring the conversation.
- Mia! He shouted, and ran toward the parking lot. It's mine!
- Do not go too far! Zac yelled in a warning tone as he rose. Mouth tightened to support the knee, but resisted the urge to grimace. Nessa did not want to notice how much it hurt. And do not you get off the sidewalk! Nessa
, however, seemed to realize that he was suffering.
- Are you okay? He asked with worried eyes. She followed him back to the parking lot behind Natasha.
"Yes, I'm fine," he answered sharply.
- Do you carry all day with her there?
repeated "I'm fine him.
-You have the right to be tired, "she said with a musical laugh. I was looking after the daughter of a friend last week. He has four years and almost had to take me on a stretcher.
Zac looked at her. She gave an innocent look. He was offered an honorable way, a way of pretending that the wrinkles of pain and fatigue in his face were because he was not accustomed to the energy wasted such a young girl, not his old wound.
"Yes, of course. Nessa
tried not to show their disappointment in the tense response Zachary. I wanted to be her friend, and had assumed that their friendship would continue building on foundations that had weak was established recently. But the understanding that had arrived that morning, whatever, seemed to have been forgotten. The old Zac, grumpy and disagreeable, had returned with renewed vigor.
Unless ...
was possible that his knee hurt him more than she thought.
A dealer approached them.
- Are you Zachary Efron? Asked and without waiting for an answer, handed him a briefcase. Firm where X. Zac
signed.
"The furniture van to 2 ° C. It's right on top of the stairs ...
"Sorry, buddy, but I do not spend here, the man did not seem to feel it the least. My instructions are downloaded the truck. From there, it's up to you.
"Do not tell really," Zachary said, his voice filled with disbelief.
The furniture was on the road, next to the delivery vehicle.
He closed with a bang sliding door of the van.
"Read the fine print of the bill. The distribution is free. That's exactly what you paid.
How could Zac everything up a flight of stairs? Nessa was frustration and anger in his eyes and his mouth tightens.
The man climbed into the cockpit and closed the door.
"I bought the furniture in their store because advertising makes the deal is free Zac said tartly. If you will not upload, you can reload them and take them away.
"First, it is not my store," said the man, and started the engine and put first. And second, has already signed. Zac
had to make an effort not to climb the rung of the cockpit and punch him in the face. But Tash and I were watching Nessa. So I did nothing. He stood there like an idiot as the van drove away. He looked at her feeling powerless, helpless and frustrated. Nessa
then touched his arm. His fingers seemed cool on warm skin. His touch was light and unsteady, but withdrew when he turned and looked at her angrily. "I sent
Tasha to see if Thomas is at home," she said softly. We climb furniture.
"I hate this," he said. The words escaped him before he could stop them. Oozing desperation and shame. Did not mean to say them, reveal much of himself. It was not a complaint, not even a pity. It was a fact. I hated its limitations.
Nessa's eyes were brown warmer, more fluid. He slid his hand up and clasped her fingers.
"I know," he said huskily. Sorry.
He turned to look, to look real.
"You do not even like me," he said. How do you put being so nice?
"Yes I like you," she said, and tried to back away the intensity of his gaze. But he released her hand. I want to be your friend.
Her friend. Pulled back and this time, he let go. I wanted to be friends. But he wanted more ...
- Hey, Zac! Zac
turned. That voice was as familiar as breathing. Lucky was O'Donlon. He had parked his bike in a place for visitors and quietly approached them. He wore his blue uniform for a ride and it looked neat and clean. But Zac knew he was far from it.
- What? Are you selling your furniture or what? -The wide smile and warm blue eyes slid Lucky on furniture, on the staff of Zac and, finally, on Nessa. She spent a particularly long look. Will you introduce me to your friend?
- Do I have choice? Lucky
extended his hand to Nessa.
"I'm Lieutenant Luke O'Donlon, Navy SEAL U.S.. And you are ...?
Nessa smiled. Of course I smiled. Lucky no one could resist.
-Vanessa Hudgens. I am Zac's neighbor.
"I am your partner dives.
"My former partner of dives.
Lucky shook his head.
"That's nothing, put his arm around the neck of Zac and Nessa smiled. Did together during training. That makes us dive mates forever.
"The training course is SEAL-core for Zac Nessa said, pushing it Lucky. Where are you going dressed like that?
-A casual dining at the headquarters. A party in honor of big fish do not know what that amounted to Zac smiled, but looked steadily at Nessa. I thought ya Might like to come. Zac
snorted.
-Not a chance. I hated those parties when I had to go.
"Please ... Lucky pleaded. I need someone to keep me company and I'll spend the night dancing with the wife of Admiral and trying not to pinch me Nessa smiled back and winked.
"Even if I wanted to go," said Zac, "I would not, could not. I care for my sister's daughter next month and a half, 'said the furniture. This is for your room.
"Or the girl likes to sleep outside, or you have very black.
-The second, "said Zac.
"You, girl next door," said Lucky, while clutching one end of the mattress, you seem pretty strong. Grab the other side.
"His name is Vanessa," said Zac.
"Pardon me," said Lucky. Vanessa, honey, grab the other side. Nessa
was laughing, luckily. While watching Zac, Lucky and she took the mattress to the yard. Zac still hear the laughter of Nessa long after they disappeared from view. When she picked up the shelf, which weighed very little, and walked slowly into the courtyard, also heard the chirping excited Tasha and the deep voice of Thomas King.
"Hey, sailor Thomas bowed his head bowed as he passed. I knew I should not offer to carry the shelf.
"Thanks for help me out, kid," said Zac.
"No problem" said the teenager.
No problem. Maybe everything was not a problem for everyone ... but it was for him.
left the shelf at the foot of the stairs and looking up saw that Lucky left his apartment with Tasha in her arms. Was tickling the girl and she laughed. Nessa went after them, and she laughed. Zac had never seen so beautiful, nor so relaxed. Lucky leaned over and whispered something in his ear, and Nessa laughed again. Started down the stairs and looked at Lucky to get away without taking his eyes from the swaying of her hips. Zac
had to look away. Lucky could not complain. In another era, were very similar. Still seemed in many ways. He was not surprised that his best friend also was attracted by Nessa.
It took ten minutes to bring Tasha room furniture and put the boxes in Zac's room.
Thomas went to work and Nessa apologized and disappeared into his flat ... after smile when Lucky came to shake hands with great fanfare.
-Me ha ... told me that you are friends, "said Lucky indifference when Zac too accompanied him to his bike. Zac
was silent, wondering what could respond to that assertion. If you said yes, there Lucky would constantly ask her out to Nessa and lift fore his famous charm and his insistence until she relent. And she would yield. Lucky no one could resist. Then Zac would have to see how his best friend out and surely seduce the woman he wanted. It was true. I wanted to Nessa. And he was willing to do everything in his power to get it.
"You are mistaken," said Lucky. We're more than friends. Only she does not know yet.
If Lucky was disappointed, he hid it well. And his disappointment soon turned to joy sincere.
"It's great. That means you're back, "he said.
- To the SEALs? "Zac shook his head. Do not you know that I have ...?
"No," interrupted Lucky. I was referring to the world of the living. Zac
stared at his friend. Lucky I did not understand. He was alive. He had spent five years of pain and frustration to prove it.
"Call me sometime," Lucky said as he fastened his motorbike helmet. I miss you, buddy.


I awoke to the sound of an electric bell. It was loud and was right next to your ear ...
He woke up, wide awake.
was the sound of the bell that was connected to the front door last night before going to bed. Damn, Tasha had turned to leave without permission.
shorts were made to get out of bed and picked up his cane on the floor.
God, how tired I was. That night he had gone to bed, but had not slept. I could not do more than two hours he had finally reconciled sleep. However, he had succeeded. He had spent the night without the help of a single swallow of whiskey.
Perhaps he was exhausted, but had no hangover. And it was fortunate because, if well, the sound of ringing would have lifted the lid of his head.
Quickly disconnect the device. It was a very simple system, designed to break the circuit if the door is opened. If the circuit is interrupted, the bell sounded. He opened the door
y. ..
Tasha was just across the mosquito net with Nessa after her.
She still wore her pajamas. Nessa took swimsuit placed under the shorts and shirt. Zac saw the strip of colors that it was tied around his neck.
"Hello," she said. Zac looked angrily Tash.
- Where demo ...?
-Tasha would visit me Nessa-cut it, "but it has been agreed they first had to tell you where he went to the little-watched. Right, Tash?
Tasha nodded.
Tasha "had been agreed? Were more likely to be mutually agreed Nessa. Above the head of the girl, she said "positive reinforcement" his lips moving soundlessly. Zac swallowed his anger. Okay. If Nessa thought Tasha was made to understand that way, he would make an effort. Somehow managed to gather much more enthusiasm than he felt.
"How well you remembered," said the little girl, and opened the screen door to let them pass. He forced himself to smile and visibly encouraged Tasha.
Gee, Nessa may have been right.
took the girl into his arms and began to spin until she started to laugh. Then he dropped her on the couch.
"Actually," he continued, "you're so incredible, I think we should give a medal. Do not you think? "She nodded her head in amazement.
- What is a medal?
"It's a very special pin that you get when you do something very important ... and remember the rules, "said Zac. Lowered to her knees and sat on the sofa cushions. Wait here. I'll get it.
Nessa, who was standing near the door, saw it with effort and head up the hall way to his room.
"Getting a medal is very important," Zac raised his voice so they could hear from the living room. It takes a special ceremony.
Almost unable to contain the excitement, Tasha began to jump on the couch. Nessa had to smile. Apparently. Zac understand the concept of positive reinforcement.
"Let's go," he said when he returned to the living room. Nessa looked and smiled. Was very bad this morning. She had never seen him so tired. It was clear that a moment before was sound asleep. But somehow, it seemed more energetic and had the clearest eyes. And the smile that was released was very sweet, almost shy. A Nessa was given the heart in his throat when he saw his niece.
"By remembering my rules and regulations, including rule number one, tell me where you're going before you leave home," he said solemnly Zac, Efron Natasha grant this medal of honor. He turned on in your pajamas
Tasha one of the colored bars that Nessa had seen in his dress uniform.
"Now, I salute you and say hello to me," whispered the little after holding the pin.
stood firm and made a military salute. Tasha imitated him quite well.
"The SEAL salute only when someone receives a medal," said Zac Nessa looking again. He sat on the sofa beside her. Let to do something, "he said. To keep this medal, now you have to remember my rules all day. Remember them?
-warn you when I leave ...
"Even if I'm asleep. You have to wake up, okay? What else?
"Stay here ...
"In the courtyard, very well. "Y. ..?
"No swimming without a buddy.
"It's unbelievable, I've said all right. High five!
Natasha giggled and slapped the hand of his uncle.
"But that's not the whole deal," he said. Are you listening, Tash? "She nodded," When you have a lot of these medals, you know what? "Tasha said with no head. That change, "he added as he played with one hand back on the sofa where they sat, by the way pink sofa. Nessa
thought it was quite possible that the small was about to burst with joy.
"You'll have to work hard to follow the rules," said Zac, "You have to remember that if I want you to obey, you do not want anything to happen to you, and I worried when I do not know if you're safe. You have to think about it and remember it, because I do not want to worry me, right?
Tasha nodded.
- You have to follow my rules? Zac
was surprised, but hid.
- What are your standards?
"No more swearing," said little without hesitation.
Zac Nessa looked again. embarrassed.
"Okay," he said, looking back to Tasha "It's hard, but I'll try.
-Playing more with Nessa, suggested Tasha, he laughed nervously.
"I'm not sure we can meet that standard. Tash. Because the things we can do you and I are fine, but ...
"I love to play," muttered Nessa.
Zac looked at her. She could not have meant what it seemed. No, I was talking to Natasha. But still ... Zac was carried away by your imagination. And the prospect excited him.
"But for this you need a standard, "said Nessa.
- Can you come to the beach with us for my swimming lesson? Tasha asked. Nessa
hesitated and looked cautiously Zac on the other side of the room.
"I will not interfere.
"You're wearing a swimsuit," he said.
She seemed surprised that I had noticed.
"Well, yes, but ...
- Did you think going to another beach?
-No ... I just do not want ... you know ... He shrugged his shoulders and smiled nervously, as if to apologize, "... interfere.
"Not at all," said Zac. Heavens, seemed as nervous as she. How long was that so hard? Before he did well in those things. Tasha wants you to come with us perfect. Now it seemed he wanted to accompany them to play with his niece. And it was not that at all. Y. .. I, "he said.
God, his heart in his mouth. He swallowed hard and tried to return to your site while looking at him with curiosity Nessa.
"Well, okay," she said finally. In that case, I love to go. If you want, I can prepare some food for a picnic ...
- Yes! Tasha shouted, and started jumping around the room, a picnic! A picnic!
felt Zac smiled. A picnic on the beach with Nessa. Do not remember the last time he had excited both something. And his emotion is not only due to the fact that she wanted to see her in a swimsuit, but it also greatly desired.
"I guess that is a" yes. " But you should not be you who brought food. "I'll
sandwiches Nessa said as he opened the door. You bring something to drink. Some drink. Or beer, if you want.
"No beer," said Zac. She stopped and looked back with his hand on the knob of the mosquito.
"That's another rule that I will continue from now," he said calmly. Natasha had stopped dancing around the room. I was listening with wide eyes. Anything to drink. Not even a beer
Nessa turned from the door. His eyes were as big as Tasha.
"Mmm, Tash, why do not you put on your swimsuit? -Tasha went quietly down the hall. Zac shook his head.
"No big deal. Nessa
was clear that he thought otherwise. She went to him and lowered his voice so that Tasha would not hear them.
- You know, there are support groups throughout the city. You can find a meeting virtually any time of day ...
You really thought she had a serious problem with drinking?
"Look, I can manage," he said in gruff tone. I've spent a couple of days, but nothing more. He did not drink anything when was in the hospital ... until two days ago. These last few days ... I've seen exactly at my best.
"Sorry," she murmured. I did not want to imply that ...
-not important.
She touched his arm. Her fingers were soft, fresh and smooth.
-Yes, it does, "he said. Natasha is very important.
"Do not do it for Tash," he said quietly as he watched the delicate hand resting on the tense muscles of his arm and wanted to leave her there, but knew it was going to lead away. I do it for myself.