Gorgeous and the geek GG
I have spent sometime editing my original version both in format as well as grammar and spelling hope you enjoy it!

He awoke with a start to hear the beating of his heart, his hand coming up too his face to find the sweat using the back of his arm to wipe it off. He laid his head back upon the pillow staring at the wall. For a brief moment he thought about what had waken him he could not feel a presence of anyone in his house, then thought maybe it had been a nightmare? If it had been though he could not remember it because he slept to deep and hardly ever remembered anything.

He knew that sleep was not coming to him anytime soon so he crawled out of bed his joints protesting to the cold he dropped to the floor face first and caught himself with an inch left to spare before his nose hit the ground. In quick movements he proceeded to do push-ups after doing a 100 of those he still did not even feel close to going back to bed, so he set to doing a 100 sit ups.

Setting there watching the sun rise at the local Starbucks he thought man I should have tried for more sleep. But it didn’t take anytime at all before that thought was gone and the beauty he’s eyes held made his mind go black for a precious few moments.

As the sun made the top of the mountain and the place he called home become a live in a brilliant red tinted light only to be out done by the sunsets of the area with sky in ground matched the red brilliance.

There just was not vocabulary to do the sight he held before his eyes justice, even though he had been around the world he had found nothing to compare too it.

Taken a strong sip of the carmel frappaccino he laughed to himself man his team well ex-team would sure be taken shots at him seeing him drink this beverage.

As it being early morning his thoughts drifted as they so often do back to other times he didn’t know if he could say better. His mind continued to drift back to the horror’s he had seen he absentmindedly started to let his hand drift up to his stomach through he’s thick hoodie he could not feel the scars that would cover his body, his hands continued to drift up to his pecs! Finally realizing where he was and what his hand had been doing he brought it back down to grasp the cold beverage.

The brief remembrance of his body being Swiss cheese! Feeling the bullets rack his body armor and pierce through into his flesh. The searing heat for the mere split seconds as the bullets ripped through his flesh made him feel as if was being burned at the stake. Then the oncoming blackness and slight noise of the chopper blades as they broke through the air and the void closed down upon him as he sunk to oblivion.

Then feeling as if he was climbing out of the mud back at buds wondering what 3rd world shit hole he was climbing onto and preparing to penetrate now. Then again feeling his eyes tinge red as if in anger but something oh so much worse ooohhhh mmyyyy fucccckkkkking god he almost blacked out again as the pain took him but as training always does the words floated to his head…

“the only easy day was yesterday”

and fuck that…

“pain is weakness leaving the body.”

He took a hold of himself his pain stomping it down and started to wonder where in the fuck he was.

He tried to move his right arm but it didn’t respond. So at least he could maybe get a look at where he was, he tried to lift his eye lids but they didn’t want to function either they felt like bricks were upon them holding them down. But damn it he was not about to give up that iron will came to his rescue and slowly they started to raise for the briefest of instants there was a brilliant white light, he almost thought his eye balls would be scorched but within another second before thoughts of heaven or Valhalla could enter his head the hospital room started to come into focus.

He didn’t want to remember much more then that it took him awhile to remember. He had been flown to Germany had been in surgery for the better part of the day his doctor had come in.

“I didn’t spend the day having my hands in various parts of you, for you to die!”

“You had better live!”

Then finally once in better condition, on his request he was flown back to the states and transferred back home to Utah for recovery and later many days of physical therapy. During his time in the hospital he had many discussions with his various CO’s.

Unfortunately his team was still back in that 3rd world shit whole working to put the people that had done this too him into nice comfy body bags is any color they wanted as long as that color was black.

The gists were that while he was only 25, his body had suffered major joint deterioration. The damage he had taken on his last mission had raised much consideration. He was there for considered to disabled to go back to the life he loved on being in the teams. He remembered that last day his CO saying…

“don’t worry son you still get to keep your trident no one takes that away!”

So here he was 25 young and strong. He later after getting better had been welcomed back as he had special Intel the government needed to take down the fuckers that did this to his life. As with his good record special abilities and willfulness, the special liaison office of the pentagon had worked with him on this. They had even made him an offer while the Navy had decided they could not use him the SLO didn’t have a problem with his health. He was put into a special branch of the U.S. Marshall Service given special privileges and here on out was considered a special contractor of the USA.

All this happening in a matter of moments he was snapped back to reality to hear a sting of curses any sailor would have been proud of.

But the better part of it was as he looked over his shoulder is who they were coming from. There she set a very beautiful vision. He was not lost so much, to think that this morning had turned out well; he was sure getting some good sights this morning.

He took her in like drinking a fine wine… her dark black hair hanging down straight all the way to the lower part of her back. On the side facing him it was tucked behind her ear. A skinny almost swimming body with curves of a Greek goddess. She almost looked like she was 16 at first glance. Wearing a blue turtle neck and skin tight blue jeans showing of her nice round hips, fallowing up to see a sweater getting a work out at the breast confined behind the sweater. Her carmel skin shining brightly with the contrast of the red tinge coming from the windows. Her face was angelic there was nothing else better to describe it.

Still a little chubby at the cheeks perhaps that was why she looked younger. A nice sinuous mouth but a big lovely bulging lower lip. A noise and a mouth that when she turned her head to the side in the brief instant reminded him as simply impish and playful. Then she turned in his direction with the best feature of all the light shining blue eyes piercing like his but a much lighter blue.

Excuse me I didn’t mean to disturb your morning us being the only 2 there besides the clerk wherever he happened to be. Don’t worry you don’t even come close too me and my potty mouth. She giggled. If you don’t mind me asking what’s going on to make a gorgeous girl like you have such a bad morning.

This stupid piece of crap she indicated the laptop in front of her.