The abrupt change in the weather awoke Henry Stark from his slumbers. He looked at his watch, it was getting late, soon it would be dark, time he tho...ght to be getting back to dry land. He reached forward to pick up his fishing rod, it had gone. It must have fallen overboard while he slept. Damn, he thought, my favourite rod gone. Still he had a brand new one back on shore, he could always try again tomorrow. His hands slid back to grasp the oars and begin the long row to shore. A chill struck. Yeah you guessed it John. I tried to turn around and walk back to my room but he grabbed me by my hand. "In a rush this morning beautiful." he replied licking his lips. I tried to walk past him but he blocked me. The only thing seperating us was a towel. "Yes I actually am in a rush so if you'll excuse me." I tried to move again but he pulled me into the bathroom. "Look, I dont have time to play with you so could you please move." I tried to look everywhere in the bathroom but at him. Here he. "She's American, isn't she? Go stand close and see if she has an accent." Yeah Andrew," Belinda giggled. "Go stand close and see if she has an accent ... or an aversion to stalkers." You're just jealous Daniel Craig's not here," he rounded on her, smiling though to show he was being flippant. "No, she's Australian," he turned back to Kevin. "She just does the American accent for TV and movies." Are you sure?" Kevin asked, looking over at the woman in the silver dress again while I testily asked. She wasn’t in her usual salwar kameez and lab coat but a brown saree. The cotton saree was tightly wrapped on her body and looked like it might slip off her body at any moment.I got a glimpse of her belly button through the translucent material, and a gap in her pallu showed just a tiny peek of her waist. The blouse she wore had almost full sleeves with a narrow neck showing very little of her golden skin, leaving the rest to my vivid imagination.The most striking thing was she had cut her hair.