When the pair finally came up for air Georges was still staring. Duncan released the woman and turned towards his friend."This is my friend, and fello... Resistance operative, Georges Dalou." I am very pleased to meet you," the red-head said in pure Parisian French."But, but, but..." stammered Georges."Oh." Green eyes twinkled. "Duncan did not introduce me did he? I am Lieutenant Deirdre O'Connor, Army of the United States and presently attached to the Office of Strategic Services."Georges' mouth. Then again, that had been a failure. I was sure brow dancing would become a real thing. For some reason, Manaia wasn’t as enthused as I was.I hate crying for a part. Actually, I’d never cried for a role before. It was sprung on me that I had to act like I was crying to win Haru’s undying love.“I’m going to look like a total wimp. That is not in line with who my character is. I’m supposed to be this cool surfer dude who’s a chick magnet. I’m not the guy who weeps to try to win a girl back,” I. Moments later he turned back and climbed on top of me. I saw his face in the moonlight, he had a look of intense lust on his face. I felt his giant cock graze my thigh as he lowered himself on me. I realised why he had turned away, his pulsating manhood was now slick with lube.I looked into his eyes. He couldn't possibly think abou-“I’m going to fuck you now,” he said with his quiet deep voice, interrupting my thoughts.My heart skipped a beat, I bit my lower lip and turned away. There was. Then and there I knew that whatever be her decision tomorrow but she was a winner and she would surely go a long way.Just then as if breaking my trance the phone rang. It was my secretary just telling me that I had a visitor. It was only then that I realized that it was more than an hour since Pinky had entered my cabin and even Secretary must think what business could I have with a new recruit because I’m known for finishing meetings in quick time.So it was with a surprising tinge of sadness.