Pooja was wheat complexioned and was slim. She did had curly hairs and her nature was very bubbly. Her curly hairs suited her moody behavior and somet...mes used to get angry even on lame jokes. But she had a killer smile. Sometimes in office, when ae eyes met accidently, she used to wink at me. It used to give me seductive goose bumps and sometimes boners too. Though I never reacted. She does not have good breasts but her butts were plump.That day too she was wearing white pajama under slim fit. Mike told her about Poland. He had only spent short spells in Warsaw but was impressed by it. They had spent most of their time in the eastern part of the country planning the tactical exercise that would follow on from the reinforcement phase. There was of course a limit to what he could tell her because much of it was classified but he did stress that Poland in the first quarter of the year was a pretty chilly place.Grace told him of how she had found her flat and her glee in finding the rent. He was up first and saw me busy in the kitchen wearing nothing but my boxer shorts.“Tom, why are you here?”“Ssh, you don’t want to wake up your mother or sister, do you?” I told him with a soft tone of voice, beckoning him to keep his voice down.With a whispering voice, he asked again, “Yeah, but why are you here?”“I stayed the night and now I’m preparing breakfast, do you want to help?”I guess my casual answer took him off guard and he didn’t give it any thought where I had slept, instead. Something occurred to me, and I narrowed my eyes, turning my head to examine my companions who were all celebrating in obvious relief. So Morrigan sticking around wasn’t for my benefit, after all, as she’d claimed. Who? Someone did that damned ritual, but who?Zevran blinked at me over Aedan’s head, confused as well. “I rather thought I’d wake up dead ... or not at all, as the case may be.”I frowned. “You’ve used that line already.” He’s genuinely surprised to be alive ... strike Zevran and.