"Three Little Words" 2/2
AN: I'm actually finishing this story. Wow, finally I know. I kept meaning to finish it, but I never did get around to it. Enjoy! Also thanks to all those that have reviewed. I'm not quite sure what I think of what I've written. Tell me what you think, please.
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Mac knew she had only a moment to react. As the gun swung around onto her, she used the quick movement to kick him behind the knees. The man fell down to the ground, and soon found himself tackled by a marine.
She looked around, and found Webb had control of his guy for the moment. She sighed with relief before saying to Harm, "Give me your tie so I can tie this guy up. Then go help Webb tie up his man with his tie."
Harm obediently did what she told him to do knowing that the marine in Mac had taken over. It was then Gunny walked in.
"Gunny, good to see you. I need you to get a hold of the CIA, and get them to bring their men over. Webb needs to get to the nearest hospital. You and Harm stay here, and wait for the men to come take them away," Mac ordered the men before her.
"Mac, you're going to need help with Webb. I should come with you," said Harm.
"I don't know if anyone else may try to come to see them. Gunny can't guard the place all on his own it's too large. You can help me get Webb to the car, and then this is your post until the CIA comes to clean up the mess. Then you can meet me at the hospital."
"I can speak for myself. Mac, I'll get myself to the hospital. You stay behind with Harm," Webb interrupted.
"You're not going by yourself. You may have taken a man out, but your injuries need to be looked at," argued Mac.
"Fine, I'll take Gunny with me." Webb left the room quickly, and Mac was stopped by Harm's arm from following.
"Gunny, go with Webb. Let me know any news you hear," ordered Harm, and he watched the man leave. "Mac, you're going to sit down and rest. That head injury is not doing you any good either."
Standing defiantly before Harm, Mac glared at him before saying, "You should have let me go with them."
"They're probably going to face more danger then we are, Mac. Until I know its safe, we're staying here. This time I'm going to protect you, and you're not going to stop me."
"You're not my superior officer, Harm."
"No, I'm the man who loves you, or did you forget that part of the evening?"
"Harm, I thought it was some distraction."
"There are some more easier ways to distract people, Mac. I don't just say those three little words to just anyone."
"I know, Harm."
"Then why didn't you believe them?"
"Because I never thought you could ever care for me that way. Can we save this conversation until later? I feel ridiculous talking about our feelings in front of these terrorists."
Unluckily the CIA took their time getting to the house. As soon as the men were taken, they hitched a ride with one of the CIA agents that had come. The tension lying between the two officers kept anyone from talking on the way into the city.
They were dropped off at the hospital per Harm's request with Mac protesting. They couldn't do much, but give her some antibiotics, and sent her on her way.
"We should check on Webb," said Mac.
"It can wait until the morning. You need to get a good night rest, and then we'll see him in the morning."
"Do you have to argue with me on everything?"
"Only when I'm right, Mac." The yawn and droopy-eyed look Mac gave him told him all he needed to know.
"You always think you're right."
"But you love me for it."
Mac looked startled at first, but replied, "You know I do, don't you?"
"I was kind of hoping."
"I love you."
With those three little words, Mac was given the biggest flyboy smile she'd ever seen. She leaned up and kissed him.
"We'll deal with Webb in the morning," she said with a seductive smile on her face.
The End
AN: I'm actually finishing this story. Wow, finally I know. I kept meaning to finish it, but I never did get around to it. Enjoy! Also thanks to all those that have reviewed. I'm not quite sure what I think of what I've written. Tell me what you think, please.
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Mac knew she had only a moment to react. As the gun swung around onto her, she used the quick movement to kick him behind the knees. The man fell down to the ground, and soon found himself tackled by a marine.
She looked around, and found Webb had control of his guy for the moment. She sighed with relief before saying to Harm, "Give me your tie so I can tie this guy up. Then go help Webb tie up his man with his tie."
Harm obediently did what she told him to do knowing that the marine in Mac had taken over. It was then Gunny walked in.
"Gunny, good to see you. I need you to get a hold of the CIA, and get them to bring their men over. Webb needs to get to the nearest hospital. You and Harm stay here, and wait for the men to come take them away," Mac ordered the men before her.
"Mac, you're going to need help with Webb. I should come with you," said Harm.
"I don't know if anyone else may try to come to see them. Gunny can't guard the place all on his own it's too large. You can help me get Webb to the car, and then this is your post until the CIA comes to clean up the mess. Then you can meet me at the hospital."
"I can speak for myself. Mac, I'll get myself to the hospital. You stay behind with Harm," Webb interrupted.
"You're not going by yourself. You may have taken a man out, but your injuries need to be looked at," argued Mac.
"Fine, I'll take Gunny with me." Webb left the room quickly, and Mac was stopped by Harm's arm from following.
"Gunny, go with Webb. Let me know any news you hear," ordered Harm, and he watched the man leave. "Mac, you're going to sit down and rest. That head injury is not doing you any good either."
Standing defiantly before Harm, Mac glared at him before saying, "You should have let me go with them."
"They're probably going to face more danger then we are, Mac. Until I know its safe, we're staying here. This time I'm going to protect you, and you're not going to stop me."
"You're not my superior officer, Harm."
"No, I'm the man who loves you, or did you forget that part of the evening?"
"Harm, I thought it was some distraction."
"There are some more easier ways to distract people, Mac. I don't just say those three little words to just anyone."
"I know, Harm."
"Then why didn't you believe them?"
"Because I never thought you could ever care for me that way. Can we save this conversation until later? I feel ridiculous talking about our feelings in front of these terrorists."
Unluckily the CIA took their time getting to the house. As soon as the men were taken, they hitched a ride with one of the CIA agents that had come. The tension lying between the two officers kept anyone from talking on the way into the city.
They were dropped off at the hospital per Harm's request with Mac protesting. They couldn't do much, but give her some antibiotics, and sent her on her way.
"We should check on Webb," said Mac.
"It can wait until the morning. You need to get a good night rest, and then we'll see him in the morning."
"Do you have to argue with me on everything?"
"Only when I'm right, Mac." The yawn and droopy-eyed look Mac gave him told him all he needed to know.
"You always think you're right."
"But you love me for it."
Mac looked startled at first, but replied, "You know I do, don't you?"
"I was kind of hoping."
"I love you."
With those three little words, Mac was given the biggest flyboy smile she'd ever seen. She leaned up and kissed him.
"We'll deal with Webb in the morning," she said with a seductive smile on her face.
The End