”Just then a Lieutenant in dark green Uniform walked in, looked at our table and went to the Serv-matics. He returned with a dinner plate and silver...are and asked. “May I join you? Your table is nicely laid out.”I stood and the others followed my example. “Please do. It would be an honor. Please join our table, Sir”He sat down and we resumed our meal. The Cadet who had asked us about dinner was still standing there and sounded agitated.” Sir, we did not hear any mess calls and wonder when there. I lived in Berlin, but that had seemed a cold and heartless place these past few years and I was glad to be away from it."Lise?"Major Crispin looked surprised when he opened the door to his bedroom and I laughed lightly, clutching a shawl to my breasts with one hand and holding a bottle of champagne with the other."May I come in?" I asked. "My feet are freezing." What?" He looked down at my bare toes for a moment before collecting his wits. "Yes. Of course, but ... What are you doing here?" I. ’ Emma eyed the man a little closer. He was a complete stranger, and yet there was something about him that was so familiar. Brody was the only one who ever called her Emmy, and those eyes. She looked at her plate, biting her bottom lip in thought. ‘Thank you for your kindness Jake, I was not myself yesterday. My mother made me this great breakfast, but I just can’t bring myself to eat it. I so much hate wasted food, would you like it?’ His smile broadened and became even more familiar.. You Fucking Whore! You Fucking Cunt! You will die for this!" He yelled as he raised his hand to the neckline of my dress. "You said I could do anything I wanted with you, now you will know what you have unleashed. Do not move! Or I will snap your worthless neck," he growled.He began ripping the clothes from my body the way a young child rips open a present. My mind was bursting with emotions; I could feel his lust, his desire. I had never known such rage. It was as though I had released a.