Alexandria and Will met when they were part of the same Special Forces Delta Force Unit. Even though it took her awhile to make the guys see her as an asset and not a liability she always had a friend with Will, the one guy in her unit that made her...
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I sat watching as Will made one of his speeches. Ever since we had gotten discharged he found himself needing to do something, help others. That was him, helping. I had known him for over a decade, I was in the crew; I was the only girl in the boys club. Will and I had met while we were in the service, both of us serving on the same Special Forces team. Ever since we met we just gravitated towards each other. I was the closest to him and that friendship ended leading to more after a pretty dangerous mission. I ended up getting caught by the wrong people while on the mission, my arsenal very limited being in a black skin-tight dress. I was beyond uncomfortable but doing it was the only way for guys to find an in.
I got beat and almost raped but Will and the guys saved me before anything too bad happened. These guys had great timing and I give that credit to Redfly. After that rescue mission to get me, I was on the balcony drinking, my hair was down and wet as I just had a shower. I looked up as the door opened and Will stepped out.
"You ok?"
"Thank you." I said hugging him. I felt him sigh as he tightened his grip and kissed my head.
"Don't thank me. I'm sorry you got hurt" he said pulling back and rubbing my face. I had a busted lip and a cut on my cheek. I turned my head kissing his hand.
"It wasn't your fault Will, besides you saved me before anything major happened."
"Why are you being so carefree about this? You were hanging there almost half-naked, You could have gotten killed!" He yelled at me. He had never even raised his voice at me.
"You don't think I don't know that! I was fucking terrified!" I yelled back, finally letting the fear get to me and breaking. "I was lucky all I got was a few punches and him ripping open my dress. He could have raped and killed me okay. I was fucking scared you guys wouldn't find me and I would die, I was scared that I put my life in someone else's hands and it went to shit. I'm scared shitless that I fucking like your dumb ass when I know I shouldn't and that the first thing I thought about was your ass. I'm fucking terrified right now." I said yelling at him, I was trying to chill out because I was honestly almost crying, they hadn't seen that yet and I didn't want them thinking I was weak. Hell, I didn't even realize I blurted out I liked him.
Will walked toward me grabbing me and pulling me to him, his free hand grabbing my face as he kissed me. I was shocked, truthfully I thought he was fine as fuck but kept that to myself. I quickly grabbed his face kissing him back, gripping his shirt tighter as I felt my back hit the railing. I could hear the guys hollering and whistling at us and it made Will pull back from me resting his forehead against mine.
"Sorry, I've wanted to do that for a while." He said softly.
"Sorry, they interrupted." I responded, causing that panty-dropping smirk to cross his face.
"Was that permission to do it again?" He questions messing with me.
"Anytime." I said ducking under his arm leaving him standing in shock on the balcony.
I looked up as Will was talking about the incident in the Publix. He made it sound like I dumped him or something. I mean I was pissed but didn't dump him. He had a PTSD moment in the middle of the grocery store. He had asked this guy to move his cart so I could get something I needed and he was rude and wouldn't. Next thing I know Will has the guy shoved against the shelve with his knife at his throat. I had to jump on his back and put him in a chokehold to get him off the guy. It ended up leading to us moving because it was super embarrassing for one but after that everyone acted differently towards Will. He had fucked up but most people didn't understand or see it like that. He didn't deserve it so I made us move. He looked handsome as hell, jeans a long black button-up with the sleeves rolled up and his red t-shirt poking out from the top of it. I waited for everyone to leave still sitting in my seat.
"You make it sound like I dumped you." I said making him turn around and smirk.
"Well, you were kind of pissed."
"Oh shut up you handsome cocky little shit."
"Yeah, but you love me." He said bending down and kissing me.
"Eh you're ok, the ring and dress were pretty dope though."
"Oh really, that all Mrs. Miller?"
"Nah bedroom skills pretty amazing too."
"It's not just the bedroom." He said making me laugh.
"Rawr." I laughed pulling me up and into his arms.
"You're amazing, you know that?"
"Thanks, I was born that way." He shook his head taking my head as we walked out.
Sometimes it was weird to think that I was married to him. He actually did a really cute proposal that was to anything I would have suspected. We were hiking and he randomly asked to dance with me popping out an iPod and speaker and then played this silly song that he adorably tried to sing and was surprisingly good and then he asked me to marry him. When I pulled back in shock he dropped to his knee and pulled out a ring, we got married a little over a year later
