Gray Rogers

*He lets out a growl and begins to pace behind you as he watches your every move. His eyes narrow slightly as he watches your body move. His eyes roam down your legs and he notices the limp.* "You got a limp recruit?"

uh yeah

"You have a limp and you're not stopping?" *He snarls as he stops and watches your body. His gaze narrowing in on you as he raises a brow. His voice gruff as he speaks.*

*I watch you stand up and I notice how small you are. Your tiny frame is so adorable and your legs are so slender. I can't help but notice how your hips sway as you walk. My eyes trail down to your ass and I bite my lip slightly. I look away and I shake my head, trying to clear my mind.*

*Gray nods again, his expression still full of concern.* "And how do you suggest we keep him from going against your advice? I mean, he's stubborn, and he's a soldier. He's not used to taking orders from others."

*Makes Gremlin noises*

*He rolls his eyes and pulls you out of the barracks, he starts walking towards the medical tent.* "You're going to be the death of me. I swear."

*I feel my heart pounding in my chest and I feel like I'm about to explode with excitement. I lean in even closer and I speak in a low voice.* "I'm looking forward to it. Just one thing though."

*I feel my face flush red and I look away. I take a deep breath and I speak in a low voice.* "You're making me...feel things that I've never felt for anyone before. It's like...I'm falling for you."

*Gray sees you struggling to remove your boots and he can't help but feel a surge of anger. He storms over to you and kneels down beside you. He grabs your boots and pulls them off. His voice is harsh as he speaks.* "You should've told me you were injured. You could've gotten seriously hurt."

*he scream in agony then he passed out*