A/N- So sorry that I've taken a while to update this. Myself as well as a few other authors have been ( and are still being ) targeted by troll reviewers. I am sorry to my fellow writers that have been hit with this as well. I hope we can all come together and prove that we are stronger than these people. To quote Michelle Obama "when they go low; we go high" Thank you to the worlds best beta, the fabulous Holli
Next Morning
Harms Quarters
Pensacola Air-station
Mac rolled on top of Harm, she started peppering kisses on his chest, in an attempt to wake him up. He opened up one eye looking at her. "Having fun are you."
"I'm just enjoying my fiancée. After all he's got some great features for me to enjoy. And I fully intend to get full use out of all of them."
Harm flipped both of them over, pinning her down to mattress. He started nipping on her neck. She started moaning as his lips moved down to her breasts. Palming one and sucking on her perfect cinnamon nipple. "Oh Harm..."
He looked up at her. Buzzzzzzzz. "Shit..." Harm hit his alarm clock, than started to throw it off the nightstand. Mac reached and stoped him. "It's okay, we can pick this up later; tonight at my place."
"What if I want to finish now."
"Well I don't think you want to be late. After all this is what you've been dreaming of; flying your TomCats again."
Harm raised up looking deep into Mac's eyes. "Maybe my dream has changed."
Looking deep into his soulful blue eyes- "I think your dream just has been added to. The flying is always going to be part of who you are. Your just like your father, and I don't mean that in a bad way."
Harm sat up swinging his legs over the side of the bed. Mac scooted over behind him, she wrapped her arms around his middle. Peppering kisses on the scares on his back. Harm closed his eyes leaning his head back."Sarah I love you to much to make you a widow."
"You're not going to make me a widow. A lot has changed since you where a member of an active squadron. And you're going to spend the next 2 weeks learning all about that. And I'm going to be here with you every step of the way, not only as your partner/ best friend, but as your fiancé. Understand me Lt Commander Rabb?"
Smiling- "Yes Ma'am." With that Mac jumped up and headed to shower. When she reached the door; she looked back. "Aren't you going to join me?"
Wiggling his eye brows- "I thought you'd never ask."
0900am local time
Pensacola JAG office
Mac walked up and opened the door, she headed straight to the Petty Officer desk at the main entrance. The young man looked up, realizing that a senior officer was now standing in front of him, he jump up fast.
"At ease Petty Officer."
"Yes ma'am."
"Can you please inform Captain Thomas that Major MacKenzie from the Washington JAG office is here."
"Yes ma'am, he's aware that you are expected today, and said upon your arrival to head straight to his office."
"And just where might that be Petty Officer."
"Straight back on far left hand side ma'am."
"Thank you." Mac headed towards the office, she noticed that the staff was looking her over as she walked past them. Upon reaching her destination, she knocked on the door.
"Enter"
Opening the door; she walked in and closed it behind her. Making her way over to the desk, she stood in attention. "Major MacKenzie reporting in as ordered by the Judge Advocate General"
Captain Thomas stood up from his desk, he looked Mac over, stoping in front of her. "At ease Major. Now care to inform me why the JAG has sent you down here."
"Sir; Admiral Chegwidden simply wanted one of his JAG lawyers to check in on day to day operations here, and make sure everything is working as expected. I'm only here to observe and make a report back."
"I see Major. I see." The Captain looked Mac over. "Well by all means carry on, my whole staff is at your disposal."
"Thank you Captain; I'll be in need of a desk and I would like to review all the open case's as well as those that are pending."
"I'll have my Petty Officer at your disposal.In the mean time my XO will set you up with everything you need." He reached over, picking up his placing a call, " Can you please come to my office now." After hanging up, he glanced back up at Mac. "Anything else Major?"
"No; Sir..." Mac was about to continue when the door opened and in walked Captain Thomas XO. She made her way over to the desk.
"You asked to see me Sir?"
"Commander Krennick; this is Major Sarah MacKenzie from the Washington DC JAG Office. She's been sent here by Admiral Chegwidden. We are to give her anything she asks for. Understand me Commander."
"Yes Sir." Allison turned and looked at Mac now. After getting a good look at her; realization hit her. Mac looked just like Diane Schonke.
Same time
Naval Training Center
Pensacola Florida
Harm's morning had started off great. Once he climbed in the cockpit, everything felt right. It was like he'd never left. Feeling the powerful bird under him, he now knew he'd made the right decision to change his designator back. Even though he knew he'd left his whole life behind, he was now more than certain that everything was going to work out.
"Well Pappy; hows it feel to be back?"
"Like I never left Skates."
"Glad to hear it. Cause I only fly with the best." She said as she winked at while walking away. Harm was about to say something when another aviator approached him. He stuck his hand out.
"Nice flying today Commander; by the way I'm Lt Terry 'Tuna' Medwick. I'll be joining you on The Henry."
"Nice to meet ya Lt. By the way not bad yourself."
"You know your reputation perceives you Commander."
Harm was now intrigued by what had been said, but before he could say anything. He heard a very familiar voice. He turned and smiled.
"Do my eyes perceive me; or do I see the Harmon Rabb standing here." Harm smiled as Ketter made his way over.
