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--- This guy, Dwayne, was walking in the park.
Nessa was in the kitchen, standing by the sink, and looking out the window by chance had seen.
Anyway, did not pass unnoticed. It was so great that called attention immediately. Another wore well-cut suit and black sunglasses that failed to hide the bandage on his bridge nose, and bruises on his face. Nessa
entered the room, where Natasha was sitting on the floor, making a drawing with great care. On the wicker coffee table before her, had scattered papers and waxes. Nessa
tried to appear unconcerned, and bolt locked his door and threw the curtains in the living room.
was not a coincidence that Dwayne was there. Zac was looking for. Or Natasha. It was not to find even one or the other. Tasha
just looked at her when he lit the lamp to replace sunlight, which prevented passage curtains.
- Need more juice? He asked the girl. You'll be good faster if you take more juice, you know?
Tasha dutifully took his boat and sipped juice. Zac had called Nessa door shortly after eleven. At first, she barely recognized him. He wore his trip report. He was like a glove, white, starched and bright midmorning sun. The rows of colored bars of his chest also reflected light. The effect was dazzling. Even his shoes seemed to glow.
Her hair was wet from the shower and carefully combed. His face was shaved and smooth. It had a stern, authoritarian and dangerously professional. It seemed incredibly attractive.
And then smiled.
"You should see the face you have position.
- Oh, yeah? Am drooling?
A gleam shone in the eyes of Zac, but then turned and looked down and saw Nessa Tasha was with him.
- Can we go? Zac asked. Nessa
opened the mosquito net. Tasha was already much better. He hastened to teach Nessa's second medal was pinned to his shirt and he had been granted to meet the standards throughout the morning. Naturally, he had spent most of their time sleeping, but that no one mentioned it.
had been recovered from the fever with the vigor of young children. Antibiotics were taking hold and Tasha again to be fit, alert and energetic. Zac Nessa
gently touched enter: just a quick touch of her bare arm. That was enough to caress her getting out of breath, reminding how they had made love just hours earlier. It was enough to make him understand that he also remembered. Zac
wanted to know if Tasha would mind taking care of a couple of hours while he went to rehab to try to see her sister. So he was dressed to the nines. I imagined that would be more likely to allow him to bypass the rule "no visitors" if it looked like a hero. He was determined to find out one way or another by what exactly was Dwayne behind Sharon. Nessa
offered to take care of Natasha on the floor of Zac, but he said he preferred Tasha stay at home: he felt that, in this way, the least bothered. And despite Nessa tried to convince him otherwise, had ended in his apartment.
now wondering if Zac Nessa expected Dwayne search again. Is that why he had insisted that Tash stay at home?
resisted the desire to look behind the curtains drawn to see if Dwayne was climbing the stairs and sat down beside her.
- What are you drawing? He asked. His heart beat
violence. Dwayne was going to ring the bell of Zac and would realize that no one was home. What would you do then? Would you try on the doors of the neighbors to try to find out where he had gone Zac? What if I knocked at his door? Would he tell her to Tasha? How could he explain why not open the door? And, good heavens, what if Zac back while Dwayne was still there? Natasha
carefully chose a red wax box that Zac had bought.
"I'm making a medal," he said, and began to paint while staying within the lines he had drawn. For Zac. He also needs a medal today. We were the kitchen and milk has fallen to the ground. But has not said a bad word-left and took another wax. I realized that I wanted to say a bad word, but has not said.
"I going to like your medal," said Nessa.
"And then," continued the girl, but was angry, started to laugh at other wax-elected. I asked if milk tickled the toes, but he said he laughed because it was a fun thing in the fridge. I've looked but have not seen anything funny. Just a piece of paper with something written. But I can not read, you know?
"Yeah, I know, Nessa had to smile, though his heart beat hurriedly. He laughed, eh? -Before leaving Zac floor that morning, very early, had started a new list and had stuck to your fridge, side by side. Your new list included some things he could still do, even with the leg wound. Had things such as singing, Tasha hug, laugh, read, watch old movies, lying on the beach, doing crossword puzzles, breathe and eat pizza. Had started and finished the list, naturally, to "make love." And she had prepared with suggestions for spicy and sometimes extremely explicit ..., all of which I was sure that Zac was able to perform.
was glad he would have laughed. He liked to laugh. And he liked to talk. The previous night had told him many things about himself. She recognized that she was afraid that his knee does not improve. Nessa was almost sure it was the first time expressed their fears aloud. Lucky, his friend told him that the base was a position waiting instructor. This was not, of course, the future Zac expected, but it was a future. A future
him out of the limbo that they feared. Keep it next to the men who admired and respected. That would turn it into a SEAL. Nessa
approached the window. She pulled the curtain a few inches and dropping again to see the huge figure of Dwayne up the stairs. He stood at the door with sharp ear and heart pounding at full speed. He heard the sharp sound of the bell Zac through the thin wall separating their apartments. Rang once, twice, three times, four.
Then there was silence. Nessa
waited, wondering if that guy had been or was in the courtyard ... or perhaps standing in front of your door.
And then he heard the sound of breaking glass. There was something else, a crash, and after several hard knocks, all came from the floor of Zac. Dwayne
had entered. Had appeared without permission and by the sounds he made, the scoundrel was destroying the house. Nessa
jumped up the phone and dialed 911.


There were three cars parked in the parking lot of the building. Zac
took a ten dollar bill and left the driver with crutches as fast as he could. His heart in his throat when he came rushing into the yard. The neighbors had left home and went through there, watching the police, several of which were near to his flat and Nessa. Both doors were open wide and one of the policemen entered the house of Nessa.
still with crutches, up the stairs Zac dangerously fast. If he lost his balance, would hurt badly, but he would not lose balance, curse. I had to climb the stairs.
- Nessa! He shouted. Tash!
Thomas King left the floor of Nessa.
"It's okay, boss," he said. No one injured. "But Zac did not let up the pace.
- Where are they? "In
.
came in and closed his eyes to accustom to the sudden darkness. Despite what he had told Thomas he had to see for himself that they were fine. Nessa was standing next to the kitchen, talking to a police officer. He seemed fine. Still wearing shorts and sleeveless shirt that morning. He still had hair tied in a braid. It seemed quiet.
- Where is Tasha?
She looked up and a whirlwind of emotions across her face. Zac then realized that was not as serene as it looked.
, Zachary ... Thank God. Tasha is in my office, playing with the computer. Okay, took a step towards him and then looked at the police as if he were embarrassed or did not know how to receive it.
Zac did not care who's watching. I wanted her in his arms, and wanted it at that time. Dropped the crutches and pulled her close. He closed his eyes and inhaled her sweet perfume.
"When I saw the police cars ... -No could continue. It just held her.
"Excuse me," murmured the police and discreetly passed him and disappeared through the open door of the floor. -Dwayne
wine for you, "Nessa said as he pressed hard on the waist. Dwayne
. He tightened his grip.
"Damn, I should not leave them alone. Are you sure that you are not hurt?
She pulled at him.
"I saw it coming and we stayed inside," he said. Zachary has completely destroyed your kitchen and living room. The rest of the apartment is fine. I called the police and they came before it went into the bedroom, but ...
- Is not talked to you? Do you not threatened or Tasha you?
She shook her head.
-fled when he heard police sirens. Not even aware that we were in the apartment next door. Zac
felt a rush of relief.
"Thank goodness.
Her eyes widened.
"But your living room is broken ...
"To hell with my living room. I do not mind my living room.
He looked into her eyes as she opened her beautiful lips, surprised, kissed.
was a strange kiss, a kiss that had nothing to do with the attraction and desire. Zac was not because he wanted her kissing. He kissed her because he wanted to completely dispel their fears. I wanted to be convinced without a doubt that Nessa was fine. That had nothing to do with sex and yes to the wave of emotions I had felt as he climbed the stairs.
Nessa's lips were warm, sweet and pliant beneath his. She kissed him eagerly, giving comfort and receiving at the same time.
When they finally parted, she had tears in his eyes. Wiped them away with effort and wrote an apologetic smile.
"I was scared that Dwayne will find you before you got home ...
"I can manage with Dwayne.
She looked away, but not before he saw a glimmer of skepticism in their eyes. Zac felt was tightened, full of frustration, but did not react. Why would not hesitate Nessa on its ability to defend themselves? The previous day had seen Dwayne beat him. Zac
took her hand and placed it on the outside of the jacket, just below his left arm. Nessa's face showed surprise when he noticed the unmistakable bulge of his holster.
"I can manage with Dwayne" he repeated.
"Excuse me, Lieutenant Efron ...? Zac Nessa
let go and turned to see one of the policemen at the door. It was an older man, bald and grizzled, tanned face and eyes winked permanently because of the bright sun of California. It was, obviously, the officer in charge of the investigation.
"I wanted to know if we could ask some questions, sir. Nessa
stooped to pick up his crutches. His head was spinning. A gun. Her lover had a gun. Naturally, it was logical to have one. Was likely to have a complete collection of firearms. But she had not noticed before in this detail. Or maybe did not want to think about it.
was ridiculous, really. She, who was opposed to violence and weapons of any kind, was in love with a man who not only carried a gun, but obviously knew how to use it.
whispered "Thank you, Zac, and put the crutches under his arms. He walked towards the police. I'm not sure I could say anything, "said the man. I have not seen the damage. Nessa
went after him. Thomas was out.
- Do you stay with Tasha a minute? She asked.
The boy nodded and went inside. Zac Nessa
reached when it had just entered his apartment. He stared blankly at what had been his living room. The coffee table of glass was shattered. The cabinet of the television and stereo were dumped cheap and out of the wall. The thick wooden shelves were left intact, but the TV was broken. All lamps were broken and ugly sofa tables, cracked and tatters, and the springs and the white fill became apparent.
The dining area and kitchen were in a similar state. The table and chairs were overturned and the floor of the kitchen was full of broken plates and glasses, dropped from the cabinet. The bar was open and dunk. Its contents had been scattered on the floor and mixed in a terrible jumble. Zac
I looked at everything, but did not say a word. The muscle in his jaw was moving, however, while gritting his teeth.
-Su ... friend has identified the man who entered the house by the name of Dwayne ... "Said the policeman.
"Your friend." While I watched Nessa, Zac's eyes flew a moment to it. The police could have called her neighbor, but it was obvious to everyone that was more than that. Nesa tried not to blush at the memory of a condom wrapper was still on the floor of Zac's room. Those police officers carried twenty-five minutes hanging around the house. Without doubt they had seen the packaging ... or how he had embraced Zac upon arrival. Leather police were particularly effective in deductive reasoning.
"Do not know anyone named Dwayne Zac said the officer. He unbuttoned his jacket and began to move carefully to his bedroom. Vanessa must have been wrong.
-Zachary, vi ...
He looked at her and shook the head once with an air of caution.
"Trust me" he murmured. Nessa was speechless. What was intended Zac? Dwayne knew exactly who he was, and she was not wrong.
"I appreciate you coming up here, his agent said the policeman, but I will not make any complaint.
The police felt respect for the uniform and medals Zac. Nessa noticed in her voice. But it was clear that this decision did not make him any grace.
"Lieutenant, we have four witnesses who reported seeing the man entering or leaving your home, spread his hands and pointed to the destruction around him. These injuries are not minor.
"Nobody has been injured Zac said quietly. Nessa
could not remain silent.
- What no one is hurt? He said, incredulous. Yesterday someone was injured ... She bit her lip to say no more. The previous day had sent the man to hospital Zac. Dwayne was then called, and that day was calling the same. And if Zac had stayed home that evening ... But Zac had whispered to trust him. And she trusted him. Yes, so he bit his tongue.
But his outburst had been sufficient and, for the first time since he entered the apartment, Zac showed some emotion.
"That is not going to solve this arresting pork burglary and vandalism, "he said. In fact, only make matters worse, the police looked as if he knew he was gone from the language. With great effort, erased any sign of anger on his face and, when he spoke, his voice firm and calm. As I said, I do not want to lodge a complaint, "he began to walk away, but police would not let him go.
-Lieutenant Efron, it seems that you have some kind of problem. Maybe if you talk to an inspector of the brigade ... Zac
went blank.
"Thanks, but no. Now, if you do not mind, I change my clothes and start cleaning this mess.
I do not know what is happening here "Replied the policeman, but if you just take the law into their own hands, my friend, will find a bigger problem. Zac
"Excuse me, disappeared into his bedroom and, after a moment, the police left shaking his head in exasperation. Zac Nessa
followed.
, Zachary, was Dwayne.
He was waiting at the door of the room.
"I know. Do not look well-made and closed the door to enter. After her in his arms and kissed her hard, as if trying to erase the look of confusion and fear in his face. I'm sorry I made a fool in front of the police to say you were wrong. But I did not know what else to say.
I do not understand why do not you report it, searched his face and he stared back.
"I know," he said. Thank you for trusting me despite everything, his face softened in its usual half-smile and kissed her again, more gently this time. Nessa
felt melted. The smooth touch of their cheeks as they kissed was full of sensuality, and she felt an intense wave of desire. She hugged him hard and realized that he felt the same. But Zac gently pushed her and laughed softly.
"Damn, you're very dangerous. I have cuteness you.
- Mono?
-Withdrawal "He explained. Some guys have mono travel, can not stay long in one place. I've had friends who were parachuting monkey who can not spend more than a couple of days without skip-walked to his locker, leaned his crutches against the wall and turned to smile again. And it seems that I have a serious monkey Vanessa Hudgens-her voice became even softer and velvety. I can not spend more than an hour or two without wanting to make love.
spanning desire to Nessa became denser, hotter. "I have mono you." Those words were not very romantic. However, when Zac had said them with his voice hoarse, his eyes full of fire liquid and half-smile that incredibly sexy ... had been. That was pure romance.
He pulled away. He seemed to know that if he looking well, Nessa end up in their arms and return to bed. And there was no time for that, that was nice. Thomas was in his apartment, taking care of Natasha. And Nessa was still awaiting an explanation.
- Why did not you lodge a complaint? He asked again. He sat on the bed and watched as he removed his jacket and carefully hung in the closet. Zac looked at her. His eyes had a serious expression and his smile was gone.
"I saw Sharon said. He wore a white shirt and black nylon straps his holster visibly highlighted. Unbuttoned his sleeve and threw it, gun included, on the bed beside her. Nessa
could not avoid looking at the gun, which had fallen a few inches from it. Zac handled it as naturally as if it were a deadly weapon, able to reap the life of a human being with only a slight effort.
"It is true that he owes money to Dwayne. Says he borrowed five grand when he left home, a couple of months, one leg approached the bed and sat beside him. Bending down, took off his shoes and socks. Unbuttoned shirt hinted his muscular chest and tan. But even Nessa that was enough to distract from the gun he had thrown on the bed.
"Please ..., I would prefer to set aside that," she interrupted.
He looked up and down then look into the gun holster. "Sorry
picked up the gun and laid it on the floor, away from her. I should have guessed that you do not like guns.
"Not that I dislike. It is that hatred.
"I have very good aim. Or had it. I'm a bit out of practice. And I know the weapons so well that lying if I said I hate them. Also be lying if I told you I feel safer taking it. What I hate is that the weapons falling into the hands inadequate.
"In my opinion, all hands are inadequate. The weapons should be eradicated from the face of the earth.
"But there," said Zac. It's too late to wish that away.
"But it is not to impose restrictions on its use," she said eagerly.
-A legal use, "he added, his voice also strongly stained. Who can use them legally. But people should not use them, the criminals, bad people and terrorists, "those always find a way to get them, whatever the laws say. And while they may have weapons, I may have one.
His jaw was tense and a hard look at a glittering blue fire. In that case they were on opposite sides, and Nessa certainly knew it was so unlikely that Zac will be persuaded by their arguments as she for him.
shook his head, as if suddenly felt disbelief.
"I can not believe I ... "Turned away from him, stunned by the words he had been about to say out loud. "I can not believe I'm in love with a man carrying a weapon." Zac
touched her, gently lifted his hand and clasped his fingers. He had guessed what she had been about to say.
"We are very different, eh?
She nodded. Afraid to look into his eyes, afraid also to guess the rest of his thoughts.
He smiled wryly.
- What do you think of abortion? What about the death penalty?
Nessa smiled, much to his regret.
"Do not ask, no doubt his views were completely opposite also in those cases.
'I like it that way, "he said calmly. I like that you do not agree with everything I think.
She looked at him.
"Surely we belong to opposing political parties.
- How bad is it?
"Our votes will cancel each other.
-democracy in action.
Zac's eyes were softer, liquid instead of sidewalks. Nessa felt I began to drown in your blue. Zac was not the only one who had mono, withdrawal syndrome. She leaned toward him and kissed him. Increased hands open her shirt, touched her bare skin and that feeling made them both moan.
But when she was about to surrender when he was willing to lie in bed with him, Zac pulled away with an effort. Labored breathing and the fire of his eyes was unmistakable. As much as she wanted her to him. Might be addicted to it, but he also had a strong will.
"We have to get out of here," he said. Dwayne coming back, and Tasha and I do not want you here when you arrive. "I still
not understand why you have not reported, "said Nessa. The fact that your sister owes money does not entitle you to break you home.
Zac got up and took off his shirt. The crumpled and tossed into the corner over his mountain of dirty clothes.
"His name is Dwayne Bell said. And it is a career criminal. Drugs, stolen goods, trafficking in arms ... Is into all sorts of things. And win a million bucks a year for being kind to whom you owe money.
looked at her as she unbuttoned and removed his pants. Nessa knew not to look. It was not very polite to watch a man in his underwear, but I could not look away.
-Sharon lived with him for about four months, continued Zac. He went leaping to their backpacks and began to rummage inside. During that time, it worked for him. He says Dwayne knows things about her enough to cause real problems. If you stopped by something as insignificant as a burglary, make a deal with the police and denounce her for drug trafficking, and that she would end up in jail. Nessa
closed his eyes for a moment.
"Oh, no.
"Yes.
"So what are we doing?
He found a pair of relatively clean shorts and went to bed. He sat down and put them on.
"Let's get you out and you Tasha here. Then I come back to settle things with Dwayne. - To settle things with Dwayne?
, Zachary ...
He had returned to his feet. He spent the holster by the arm and fastened it on bare skin.
"Do me a favor. Tash sees room and pick up your swimsuit and a couple of changes of clothes, bent over, grabbed one of their backpacks and threw empty. Nessa
picked it up, but did not move.
, Zachary ...
He began to look in your closet, back to her, and pulled out an old shirt in olive green fatigues, with the sleeves cut off and frayed edges. Put it on. It was large and was left almost all the buttons fastened. Hid his gun, but allowed to access it easily. Could remove it if necessary when he had to deal with Dwayne. Unless, of course, that his first take out Dwayne. Fear Nessa's throat closed. Zac
turned to look.
"Come on, Vanessa. Please. And then gets a few things from you in a bag.
She felt a twinge of anger, hotter and sharper than his fear.
"Funny, I remember you asked me to go with you. Even told me where you go.
-Lucky has a cabin in the mountains, fifty miles east of San Felipe. I'll call and see if we can use the house some days.
Lucky. That of his former unit. Your friend. There were more than friends. They were ... What do they call them? Dive Buddies.
"I'm asking for help," he continued calmly. Need you with me while I take care of Tasha ...
"While Dwayne fix things," she concluded, exasperated. You know I'll help you, Zachary. But I do not know if I want to go hide in a cabin, shook his head. Why not seek a place where we let Tasha safe? We could ... I do not know, maybe take it home to my mother. Then you could go with when you go to see Dwayne.
-No. Impossible. Absolutely not. "She was furious.
I do not want to do this alone .- Zac laughed reluctantly.
- Do you expect to keep Dwayne try to re-kick my ass? Are you going to drop a sermon about nonviolence? Or will you try to use positive reinforcement to teach manners, eh? Nessa
felt himself blush.
"No, I ...
-Dwayne Bell is a son of a bitch, "said Zac. It does not belong to your world ... nor you yours. And I make sure it stays that way.
She crossed her arms over her chest and squeezed elbows so he could see that his hands trembled with anger.
- And which of these two worlds, you belong? "Zac was silent a moment.
-A either, "said finally, unable to look in the eye. I'm in limbo, remember?

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Nessa could not refrain. He reached for Zac. How could he keep his distance while his heart ached for this man?
But he grabbed his hand before he could touch her cheek.
"You do not remember? He said quietly while peering eyes.
"Maybe we need each other a little more than I thought," she whispered. Zac
composed a moving half-smile.
-Nessa, you do not need me.
"Yes, I need you," she said, and almost to his surprise, it was true. I needed that. Desperately. He had tried. He had tried not to feel anything for this man, for that soldier. Had tried to stay cool, distant, indifferent, but somehow, during the previous days, Zac had crossed their defensive lines and had dominion over his heart.
His gaze was so sad, so gentle, so tender ... All his anger was gone, Nessa and realized that, again, I was watching the man who had been: the man whom the pain and bitterness of life had been forgotten. Zac
could be that man again. Still was. I just needed to stop basing all your future happiness on getting the unattainable. That, she could not do it for him. Would have to do it alone. But I could be with him at that moment, that night, and help you remember I was not alone.
"I can not give you what you want," he said huskily. I know that you care.
Love. I was talking about love. "Then we tied
-Nessa gently pushed his hand and touched her cheek. Zac did not shaved since at least one day and had harsh cheekbones and chin, but she did not care. Nor does it matter that did not love. For me I can not give you what you want.
could not give energy to again become a SEAL. But, if I could, I would have.
She leaned toward him and kissed him. It was a soft kiss, a simple brush of lips. Zac did not budge. No answer. She bent to kiss him again and he stopped putting a hand on the shoulder. Nessa
knelt beside her on the couch and he looked at his legs, the soft cotton sweatshirt left unbuttoned to expose and ultimately of their eyes. "You're
playing with fire, "he said softly. There are many things I can not do, but I can still make love to a beautiful woman.
"Maybe we should start a new list. Things can still do. You could put "make love" first.
-Nessa, you'd better go ...
She turned to kiss him and he retired again.
"Damn, I said ... Nessa
kissed him more forcefully, he walked around the neck with his arms and opened his lips with his tongue. Zac was paralyzed and she realized that in a million years would have expected it to be so bold.
His hesitation lasted only an instant. Then pulled her close, wrapped her in his arms and was about to smash against the hard muscles of his chest.
Then he also kissed her.
kissed her eagerly, fiercely. His hot mouth took over hers and his tongue with breathtaking domino urgency.
That seemed impossible. Nessa had kissed only once, on the beach, but Zac's mouth tasted sweet family. Kiss was like coming home. Nessa
felt his hands behind his back, getting under the sweatshirt and slid up the curve of her back. Zac pulled her close and looked for the soft subtlety of its legs. The rose over him and straddled Ness on her lap while kissing. His fingers buried in her hair, which was incredibly soft. He would have liked to spend his life there, Zachary Efron kissing and running his hands through his beautiful blond hair. It was all I needed, all you need in your life.
Then he shook his hips and she felt the hardness of his penis erect and realized he was wrong. Both needed and longed for something more. Zac
pulled the sweatshirt, it departed from his shoulders and lowered his arms. He pulled the nightgown of his pants and she heard her moan when his calloused hands slid over the bare skin of his back. Zac And then turned away from her, panting hard.
-Nessa ... Frustration-had his face stretched fibrous and handsome features. I get up in arms and take to my bed, but could not. I could not lift it. Not with crutches. Even with the cane. But this was no time to think about those things. Nessa rose and fell from his embrace.
- Why can not synchronize our watches and we are there in, say ... "Pretended to look at a wristwatch imaginary ... in two minutes zero zero?
Zac's face relaxed into a smile, but the tension never left his eyes.
"No need to say" zero zero. " Can you say "4:00", but two minutes is just two minutes.
"I know," she said. I just wanted to make you smile. If that had not worked, have tested this ... "She got up slowly and I pulled her nightgown over her head. Then he threw on Zac's lap.
But Zac's smile disappeared. He looked at her, his eyes full of longing and passion, devoured her bare breasts. Nessa was amazed. He was half naked in front of a man he had known for a few days. And Zac was a soldier, a soldier trained for war probably in more ways than she could imagine. He was the most hard, most experienced and had never met, however, was in many ways also the most vulnerable. He had shared his secrets with her, was allowed to see his soul. Compared with that, baring his body before he seemed almost insignificant.
And she realized that he could be there as well, without blushing and with such aplomb, I was absolutely convinced that love was the right man. Never before had made love with a man without feeling a kind of restlessness, without being tormented by doubts. But he had never met a man like Zach Efron: a man who seems so different from her and that, however, could look into her eyes and, with a word or a touch, make her feel totally connected to him, attuned to it.
never before been considered an exhibitionist, but nobody had ever looked and looked at Zac. He felt his body tense, full of expectation, under that look hot. It was a sultry look ... and almost as enjoyable as a caress.
raised his arms slowly, deliberately, and quietly broke up the queue. Let him contemplate as he let go the long hair around her shoulders and enjoyed the feeling that the eyes of Zac raised in your body.
"You're not smiling," she whispered.
"Believe me, I'm smiling inside.
And then she smiled for real. With a smile halfway between tortured and sad. That smile was filled with doubt and disbelief, mixed with wonder and expectation. As I looked into his eyes, Nessa was able to see the first glimmer of hope. And he felt that it was falling. He realized, at that moment, which was falling hopelessly in man.
Fearing that he guessed her feelings, picked up his sweatshirt from the ground, turned and walked quickly down the hall way to his bedroom. From his bed. Zac
not going very far, but she heard him stop at Tasha's room and go to check on the girl.
- right? He asked when he entered moments later. Zac
closed the door behind him. And locked it.
He stood there, a dark shadow at the end of the room.
"He has lost a lot of fever," he said. Nessa
approached the window and slightly adjusted the shutter to let in some light without exposing your privacy. The dim light of the landing slots formed in the ceiling and suddenly, the room, so common, seemed to take an exotic glow. She turned to Zac, who was watching her.
- Do you have condoms? He asked.
"Yes. A long time ago, "he admitted, but yeah.
"For me too long," she said softly.
"You can still change their minds "He turned away from the door to let him free rein. He looked away as if he knew that his eyes had the power to stop it.
- Why should he change his mind? "He threw one of his sad smiles.
- Why a sudden burst of sanity? "He suggested.
"I make love to you," she said, "is so absurd? Zac
looked up.
"You could choose who you wanted. Anyone, there was self-pity in his voice nor his face. I was just stating a fact believed to be true.
"Well," she said. Then choose you. -Zac heard her gentle words, but only when Nessa smiled and approached him fully understood them. Vanessa wished. I wanted him. The external light shone on her bare skin.
His body was even more beautiful than I had imagined Zac. Her breasts were full and round ... not very big, but not too small. He longed to touch her hands, mouth, and smiled, knowing he was going to do very soon.
But she stopped just out of reach. While holding his gaze, he unbuckled his shorts and let down her legs.
He had seen her in a swimsuit that afternoon: he was well aware that his body was lean and athletic as close to perfection I had ever seen. Nessa was not voluptuous in any way: indeed, some men would have found her too thin. His hips were narrow and curved slightly to be confused with the softness of his waist. She was slender and elegant shapes, and had a wonderful combination of muscles and soft and flowing curves. Zac
sat on the edge of the bed and turned to him Nessa. He reached out and she came into his arms and sat down astride his lap.
"I think we had been here," he murmured, kissing him again. Zac
noticed that his head was spinning, he was caught in a whirlwind of pleasure so intense he could not hold back and moaned aloud. Nessa's skin was so soft, so smooth under their hands ... And his kisses were almost a spiritual experience. Each deeper and longer than before, he infused a vitality filled with joy and passion and unlimited fresh.
She tugged at his shirt and he fell from his embrace and pulled it over her head. Nessa then turned to kiss and touch your bare skin Zac left breathless.
He lay on the bed, dragging with him, and climbed on top of each other. Then he slid his hand between the two to play the sweet swell of her breasts. She was tense and erect nipples by desire, and Zac's up to his mouth and began to caress with the tongue, sucking first gently and then harder as she moaned in pleasure and arched her back.
"I like panting. It's so delicious ...
His whispered words of desire caused a blaze that completely crossed Zac. The more attracted towards him and this movement closely pressed against her body against his erect member. Nessa stood there a moment, in tension. Zac could feel its heat even through her panties and shorts. I wanted to touch it, taste it, fill it out completely. He loved her entirely. He wanted at that moment. He loved her forever, for eternity.
Nessa's hair enveloped them like a black curtain, fine and sensual while Zac kissed her again and she started to move over it, gliding slowly on his hard member. Good heavens, if he carried, Zac was going to lose control before they're even in it.
-Nessa ... "Growled with his hands on his hips to stop.
She leaned back to watch it. His eyes narrowed for the pleasure and desire and a provocative smile curved her lips. She tossed her long hair back and pulled his hands to button Zac's shorts. I quickly unbuttoned, deftly, she slipped back and fell to his knees on his thighs to lower zip. Freed from the pressure
pants, his cock stiffened and she covered him with her delicate hands over his underpants. He looked into the eyes of Zac while he was playing.
seemed extremely sensual erotic fantasy, there kneeling on him, as those tiny white silk panties contrasted perfectly with the golden glow of your skin smooth. Long hair fell around her shoulders and curled around several strands of her beautiful breasts. Zac
stretched out her hand to her. He wanted to touch, move your hands down her arms, caressing her breasts. She
down his pants and underpants while meeting his eyes and smiled pleasure to see reflected in his face when he finally closed his hands around his member. Then he squeezed her breast and she closed her eyes, dragged by his own ecstasy.
Nessa leaned forward and kissed him with force, violence. Then pulled back and drew a trail of kisses from his mouth and his neck to his chest with one hand while stroking was vehemently. I brushed her hair in a very light touch and restrained Zac screamed as she slid further down her mouth. A wave of exquisite pleasure, sweeping, seized him.
That was incredible. It was more than amazing, but it was not what he wanted. Extended arms to her, and snapped up his arms.
- Would not you like? "Nessa laughed. Knew that he liked. He knew very well that had been about to lose control. Zac
tried to speak, but only let out a groan. She laughed again. Her voice was musical and her joy was contagious. Zac covered her mouth with a fierce kiss, and felt that laughter and joy bubbling within Nessa and penetrated into his own body, flowing through his veins and filling it with happiness.
Happiness. Good grief, when was the last time you felt happy? It was strange. It was absurd, really, because even though he had been happy before he was wounded, never had that particular emotion associated with the act of making love. Felt desire, arousal, interest and joy, he had been dominating and even mastered. He had felt confident, powerful and confident. But never had he felt so unconditionally, so undeniably happy. I had never felt anything remotely like that.
But neither had ever made love to a woman who was, without a shadow of doubt, your perfect sex partner. Vanessa
was determined and overtly sexy, and not ashamed of its powerful sensuality. Not scared take the initiative. Confident in herself and was bold and daring.
But if it were not for the hint of sensuality that she had hinted in the lobby of the hospital, he never would have suspected. His character was so sweet, so tender and kind ... It was good. It was the kind of woman you wanted to marry and spend the rest of his life surrounded by his serenity and warmth.
But Nessa did not get that serenity to the bedroom. And it was not warm: it was incredibly hot. Zac
slid his hands over her soft belly and under the strip of silk that covered her sex. It was warm, smooth and ready for him, as Zac imagined. Nessa arched his fingers to push within himself, drew his head towards her and brought her mouth to her breast.
"I get over you," he gasped. Please. ..
was incredibly exciting to know that the woman he wanted so passionately that total. Zac let go and turned sideways to reach the top drawer of his bedside table. He rummaged among the things he had in his hand closed and almost miraculously on a small plastic package. I ripped and put on a condom while Nessa got off her panties and legs waving them off. Then he climbed on top of him. Fell and he lifted her hips and in a smooth and perfect, penetrated. Then
Zac realized he would always remember the look on his face, that he would take him to the grave. Dam of a pure and beautiful abduction, she had her eyes closed, lips parted and his head thrown back. And it was he who made her feel that way. Nessa
opened his eyes, looked at him and searched his face, God knows why. Whatever it was what I was looking, he seemed to find it, because she smiled sweetly. Zac suddenly felt he had no heart in the chest.
She began to move over it, slowly at first. His smile disappeared, but continued looking into his eyes, holding his gaze.
, Zachary ...
He was not sure he can talk, but he licked his lips and tried it.
- What?
"This is wonderful.
"Hey, yes, he had to laugh. The laughter came out from inside a bubble, and realized that the laughter was hers. Nessa
had started to move faster and Zac tried to restrain it. I wanted that would last forever, but the step that would ... She, however, would not hold back, and he could not deny anything. He held her against him and kissed her frantically as he struggled to hold back. But walking along the edge of a precipice and was rapidly losing his balance.
, Zachary ... -Ness whispered his name as I hugged him hard, and Zac felt the first waves of her orgasm tumultuous.
Then he jumped over the edge of that precipice. But instead of falling, rose and flew up to impossible heights, up much higher than they ever have before. The pleasure went through him like an arrow, burning, scorching, and left him weak and humbled, trembling and exhausted ... and, nevertheless, completely full of happiness.
Her hair was soft and Nessa over the face and closed his eyes to inhale the sweet scent of her shampoo as she returned slowly to the ground. A moment later, she sighed and smiled. Zac Nessa felt the lips, which moved close to his neck and asked if she could feel his smile. Nessa
raised his head and brushed her hair from her face.
- Are you still alive?
Zac felt his smile widened to look into her eyes. The brown was her new favorite color.
"Absolutely.
"I think we can add without any doubt" make love "to the list of things I still do," she said with a smile.
His knee. God, I never thought in his knee since he had closed the bedroom door behind him. He never wanted to think about it and fought to retain the peace of that moment.
-No know, "he said. Maybe we should make sure it was not a fluke. May be better to try it again.
Vanessa's smile became dangerous.
"I'm ready when you are. "Zac felt a rush of desire ran through, hot and sweet.
-Dame few minutes ...
kissed her slow and deep kiss that promised unlimited pleasure.
Nessa sighed and stepped back to watch it.
"I love to stay, but ...
- But?
She smiled and ran his hands through his hair.
"It's after six o'clock, Zachary. I do not think appropriate to be here when you wake up Natasha. Already there have been enough turmoil in her life lately, without having to worry about whether you will have to compete with me for your time and affection. Zac
nodded. Nesa probably was right. We just have to see her go so soon but was thinking about the girl. Nessa
left him and got out of bed. Zac turned sideways to see it pick up their clothes from the floor.
"You call me again," said Zachary. She looked up, startled, as she put on shorts.
- Yes? Sorry.
-think of me as Zachary, right? He asked. Not like Zac. Nessa
zipped the sweatshirt and then sat to him in bed.
"I like your name," he admitted. I feel that I continue to escape.
He leaned on his elbow.
He has escaped many times as we made love.
-God, I hope you is not been damaged, half-seriously talked. Zac laughed.
"If I'd called Bob, maybe yes, but ... She touched his cheek. It was the first time in a long time I have enjoyed them to call me Zachary. I liked it, really.
She closed her eyes for a moment and pressed her cheek against the palm of your hand.
"Well, I certainly liked to call me Zachary, for sure.
"Who knows," he whispered while drawing the shape of your lips with his thumb. If we continue like this, you might even get used. Nessa
opened his eyes and looked at him.
- Want ... want to continue? He asked. The mocking tone of her voice was gone and for the first time all night, seemed undecided. Zac
could not respond. It was not your question what caused amazement, but its own response, immediate and firm. Yes God, yes.
That was dangerous. It was extremely dangerous. He did not want to feel anything but pleasure and satisfaction when you think of this woman. I wanted nothing more than casual sex and no strings attached.
However, I could not let it go away thinking that he had enough with that one night. Because it was not. Because the idea of \u200b\u200bletting her go home and it seemed pretty hard to bear. Do not want to think about how you would feel if she was leaving forever. I could not think about it.
"Yes," at last, but I have to be honest. Right now I'm not in a position to ... "She silenced her with a kiss.
"I want," he said. That's all we need to know now. It need not be more complicated.
But it was more complicated. Zac knew just by looking. Nessa felt something for him. He saw in his eyes. He felt a hot surge of joy that instantly became icy despair. I did not want her to like. I did not want to suffer and, if his feelings were too intense, she would suffer.
"I just want to make sure you're not going to turn this into a sort of fairy tale and said quietly, unable to hold back, touched his hair and prayed that his words stung. Still, a little sting at the time was preferable to a long-term mortal wound. I know that ours is a lot like "Beauty and the Beast", but it takes more than just a pretty girl to become a prince ... to become a man again in full. Need much more than that. And I have to be honest with you, I ... "I could not say. He closed his throat, but I had to make sure she understood. It scares me that the doctors are right, "he admitted. It scares me that my knee is not going to improve more.
Nessa The beautiful eyes were full of compassion and feeling.
"Maybe it's time she admitted ... you to accept your limitations.
- Hello? "He shook his head and sighed full of disbelief. If I try, condemn me to live in this limbo. I'm not dead, but I'm not living in reality.
She looked away and Zac knew what he was thinking. Certainly, it had seemed full of life when they made love, a moment ago. But it was not sex. Or it.
"I need to know who I am, tried to explain. She lifted her head and was about to burn with the intensity of his gaze.
Efron You are the lieutenant of San Felipe, California. You are a man who walks with a cane and suffers for it. You're a Navy SEAL. Always be a SEAL. What you were when you were eleven years. And you will be when you die.
took his face in his hands and kissed him: a sweet and passionate kiss that almost got him believe. Recently
-you know, "she continued," but I know you well enough to be sure that you succeed. You will not settle for a kind of limbo. I know you'll do whatever it takes to return to feel full. I know I will decide what is right. Your story will have a happy ending. Do not give up, kissed him again and stood up. See you later, okay?
-Nessa ...
But she was closing the door quietly behind him. Zac lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling. Vanessa had so much faith in him ... "Do not give up." He seemed convinced that he would do whatever was necessary to return to an active life.


He also had that faith, but time and the failures had been wearing out his plot, and now show through all your questions. During the earlier days, those doubts had become very strong. Beginning to become clear as daylight streaming through the blinds in his hand was not recovered. Could seek, take to the limit exercising to faint, but if the knee was still supporting its weight, if the joint could not move in certain directions, would be doing little more than head against a wall.
Now, however, had to Nessa, who believed in him, he was convinced he had the strength to overcome his injury to overcome, to return back to being an active duty SEAL.
Nessa's feelings were more profound than betrayed. Zac knew without a doubt would not have made love with him if he did not feel anything. Was he falling in love with him? It was quite possible. Nessa was nice and tender. He would not be the first bastard who took her to his heart.
Somehow, he had been led to believe it was worth their time and emotions. Somehow, he had deceived into believing in their castles in the air. Somehow, it was believed that there would be a really happy ending for him. Zac
closed his eyes. I wanted it that way. I wanted to get out of bed and into the bathroom without having to use a cane. I wanted to tie their sneakers and timed run ten miles before breakfast. Wanted go to the naval base and join the team in one of his endless exercises. I wanted to return to the arena, be ready for anything, willing to be sent abroad at any time when necessary the intervention of the Alfa Brigade. And I wanted to return home after a difficult mission and find the sweetness of Nessa's arms, welcoming port of his kisses and the warm light of her eyes full of love.
God wanted it all.
Nessa But I would if I failed? Would you spend your life waiting for him to reach? Would you like to be with a man forever caught in limbo between what had been and what I expected and would not be?
"not going to settle for a kind of limbo," he had said. "I know you'll do whatever it takes to return to full feeling."
"You will succeed."
But what if you did not? What if his knee did not allow him to return to the SEALs? And according to his view, was the only way to return to succeed. Otherwise, it would be a failure.
But Vanessa had faith in him.
He, however, did not have that confidence. He knew how easy it was to lose when things beyond their control. And you weigh more, recovery was not in their hands.
knee started to hurt and picked the analgesic. But would have liked to have something to ease as quick and effective pain he felt in his heart.