We stayed outside and I watched as she treated him enough to stop the bleeding. Despite my attempt to convince her otherwise. She claimed it was her duty as she had the knowledge to treat. It didn't matter I walked away with nothing more then a acheing leg and bruised hands.
It didn't bother me tho because of the calm look that over came her the second he was placed under guard in the ambleaunce. I had wrapped my arms around her waist and she jumped slightly but relaxed soon after. I had gently tugged her towards the house and she fished out her keys with shaking hands from what I don't know.
She opened the door and turned on the lights and my mouth dropped in wonder. The house opened up into and open floor plan with aged grey hard wood that gave almost a ship type feel and the living from had a grey couch and a huge television with a large entertainment center filled with books.
She stepped in and headed for the kitchen and dropped her stuff down taking off her heels and looking into the refrigerator. I looked around at the pictures of her and her family, her co workers at 4 cards. A picture of her with a dog and then in a broken picture frame was the ultrasound pictures of a baby.
"That was her." She whispered coming up behind me.
"She would have been beautiful." I said as she pulls the picture game down and pulls out the pictures from the shattered fame.
"She would have." She says. Before leaving the room towards an open den on the other side of the kitchen. I watched as she set down the picture on her desk before returning to the kitchen. "We haven't eaten." She said as a matter of fact.
"No we havent." I state looking at her trying to judge if she was going to break down and cry or start throwing things. But neither happened.
"I can make pasta or we could order pizza maybe?" She says looking at me from across the room.
"Pizza." I state and make my way towards her. I come with in a foot of her and smile. "Are we going to acknowledge the fact that you felt perfect in my arms, or the way that to me your smile brightens the room, or that I can't stand to see you cry it makes me want to destroy the very thing that makes you sad but I can't. Can I acknowledge the fact that I'm falling for my doctor I'm falling for my ace. Can I admit that for the first time in my life I completely understand the marine corps motto. Semper Fi." I state looking her in the eyes before she looks downwards. I bring my hand up to her chin and make her look at me. "First to fight I always understood, always faithful to my brothers and sisters and arms I understood. But to be always faithful to someone who wasn't mine isn't yet mine. Now I understand." I state pulling her to my chest. "You don't have to say anything I know your mourning I know your stressed and everything is crazy. I just can't deny it.
"How, why?" She mumbles out.
"What do you mean how and why?"
"How do you know, and why me?" She says and I can feel her wet tears on my shirt and I ignore it.
"How because in this moment I would trade everything I have to make thoes tears disappear. I would sacrifice everything to turn back the clock and save her just to make you happy. But I can't. And why? I can't answer that. Maybe because your stubborn and wanted to fix me despite how mean I was. Maybe it's because you let me in maybe it's because your beautiful. Or maybe it's because your like me. I don't know." I whisper to her she pulls her head out of my shoulder and I look down at her as she crashes her lips to mine.
And I kiss her back with everything that I have because for some reason she drives me insane. I kiss her until we can't breath until we both forget that we are breaking inside till be forget that we have shattered hearts and tortured souls. Because in that moment we felt complete.
"Troy....." she whispers barely loud enough to hear.
"Melody." I whisper back.
"Is it possible to love shattered hearts back together?" She whispered.
"Maybe but I'm going to try." I say searching her green eyes for any clues on her thoughts but their guarded for just a moment before I can see everything.
"Me too." She says before my lips meet hers in a dance. Each of us trying to show the other what we can't put into words. My hands glide down her body till they rest on her ass and I pick her up she wraps her legs around my waist the new wait difficult on my leg but I supported most of it on my good leg. I set her down gently and she pulls away from the kiss.
She grabs my hand and leads me towards the stairs my eyes get wide as I know what's up there. "Melo...." I manage to get out before her slim finger rests on my lips silencing me.
"Don't speak." She says are she continues to lead me up the stairs and down the hall to the double doors leading into a room. Her room.
She turned back towards me and I tried to read her face and it was a canvas of emotion lust, want, need, sadness, pain, and now something that looked like well..... love? She grabbed my hand and walked backwards until the back of her knees hit the bed frame and she allowed herself to fall backwards on the bed her skirt and blouse riding up. But I looked back at her face and her mess of curls framed her head on the bed. Her eyes sparkling and I knew I was bringing her this happenes this peace.
I crawled onto the bed with her my prosthetic awkward and at this moment I wanted it off. She must have saw my frustration and she flipped us laughing. I watched as she went to the foot of the bed and took off my shoes then crawled up and took off my belt, then she crawled down again pulling off my pants giggling. I smiled at her and tried to help her. She walked to the prosthetic and unlatched it taking it off. Then pulling off the sleeve.
"I'm going to kiss every one of your scars." She says before kissing the end of my leg. Then up it at every scar that she found she got to the end of my shirt and grabbed at it. And I sat up and she pulled it up then over my head. I watched her as she infact kissed every scar she came across. Until she reached my lips and I met hers with a passion I had never felt before. I was in love with this woman and I knew it. She pulled away to breath and she whispers breathlessly.
"Turn over." As she gets off of her sitting position on my hips were no doubt she felt me beneath her. I did as she asked and she then sits on my ass and then bends over and kisses the scars on my back and did as she promised.
She soon got off me and was not touching me until I heard something hit the floor. I flip over and there standing at the end of the bed was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I watched as a blush appeared on her face and she crawled onto the bed with me and I pulled the covers down allowing both of us to get underneath them as I love on top of her.
I look into her eyes a silent question in them and she answers me with a kiss her legs wrapping around my waist as she presses herself against me. I nearly groan at the feeling of her hot sex against me. I feel her nails gliding down my back and I can't help but shudder under her touch.
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This chapter will be finished under melodys perspective. It will be a dirty chapter so you can skip part 2 or read it if your a naughty person. 😍😍😍😘😈😈😈😈
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My Marine
RomanceSemper fidelis. It means first to fight and always faithful. Although, I didn't know that at the time when I met him.