Ziva is broken. Her toe is a swollen, purple mess, and those crutches are just making her look more helpless. She cries out, and I come to her rescue. Not with gentle words, but with raw, undeniable strength. I scoop her up, my arms locking around her like steel bands, and she melts into me. The exam table is where I lay her down, my hands gentle but my eyes commanding as I inspect the damage. It's bad. She's grounded. But I have a solution. I'm going to carry her. Everywhere. For as long as it takes. And now I'm practicing. Cradle carry. Bridal carry. Over the shoulder. Fireman's carry. Each lift is a showcase of my power. My muscles are on full display, flexing and straining with every movement. Unlock this and watch pure strength take control of a helpless patient EMAIL US FOR CUSTOM TRIBUTE IF YOU LOVE THE VIDEO!
