1400 ZULU
Harm's Apartment

As Harm was setting plates on the table, he heard a knock. He strode over to the door and opened it.
"Hi Mac." Harm said, looking at Mac. 'God is she beautiful!' thought Harm. Mac was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a red shirt, both of which showed off her curved body.
"Hi Harm." said Mac as she walked in. 'Harm looks so handsome tonight! Too bad he's not wearing his dress whites though..." she thought walking past him.
"The food is almost ready. Do you want something to drink?" asked Harm walking into the kitchen.
"Do you have any water?" asked Mac.
"Yeah, here." Harm tossed her a bottle of water. "You can turn on some music if you want."
Mac walked over to the stereo and turned it on. A country radio station came on. When the song was over, the DJ came on. "That was Tim McGraw and Faith Hill. Now we have a special dedication. To Sarah, this is 'Ain't nothing bout you' by Brooks and Dunn..." Music started playing...
Once I thought that love was something I could never do
Never knew that I could feel this much
But this yearning in the deep part of my heart for you
Is more than a reaction to your touch
It's a perfect passion and I can't get enough

"Hey Harm, I didn't know you like country music," called Mac, wondering if this song was for her.
"There's a lot of things you don't know about me Mac," Harm said mysteriously.
"I know everything about you Harm." Mac said, looking at Harm, who seemed to be lost in thought. All of a sudden, he looked at Mac and started singing with the song.
"I love your attitude, your rose tattoo, your every thought
Your smile, your lips and girl the list goes on and on and on

The way you look, the way you laugh,
The way you love with all you have,
There ain't nothing bout you that don't do something for me
The way you kiss, The way you cry,
The way you move when you walk by
There's ain't nothing bout you
That don't do something for me

The way you look, the way you laugh,
The way you love with all you have,
Your dance, your drive, You make me feel alive

The way you talk, the way you tease
Right now I think you see
There ain't nothing bout you that don't do something for me"
Harm finished the song, then turned off the radio.
"Harm..." Mac started, but Harm put a finger to her lips.
"That song was for you Sarah," he said, as if he had read her mind. "It tells exactly how I feel about you." Harm looked at Mac.
"Do you mean it Harm?" asked Mac hopefully.
"Every single word. I love you Sarah." Harm pulled Mac to him and kissed her passionately.
"I have to ask you something Harm." said Mac. "How did you get the song to play when I turned on the radio?"
"I taped the song yesterday, when I had called in the request...then when you were turning on the radio, I pulled out the remote for the stereo, and played the tape."
Harm kissed Mac again, but Mac pulled away, leaving Harm looking confused.
"It's okay Harm, I just have to ask you one more thing."
"What?" asked Harm.
"Harm, how did you know that my tattoo is a rose?" asked Mac curiously.
"It's a rose? Seriously?" Harm asked. When Mac nodded, Harm laughed. "I didn't know that...I guess that means this song is truly for us."
Mac kissed Harm again, the food completely forgotten, as they lost themselves in the passion they had bottled up for a long time.