We didn't see anyone so we hurried out to Blake's car and removed his suitcases from the trunk. There were a few boxes in the back seat and we got tho...e out too. Then we carried everything into the mother-in-law suite off of the kitchen.It took us three trips to bring everything in. I don't know if anyone saw us or not.We put everything in his room and then rejoined him on the patio. As soon as we sat down, Blake said, "When the pizza arrives I want you to answer the door, just like you are. Papa was thinking that Jeannette was no longer a little girl, and that maybe it would be best if the Germans would not see her. Then he glanced over at Bill, and I know now that he worried about Bill as well."You two stay with the American." He told us. "Stay quiet. This will pass if you keep your heads." And then he closed the door, leaving us alone.I can not begin to tell you how terrible that first night was. Even today, I wish that we had had at least a clock in that room. The tick-tocking. The more I gazed into them the more I realized how captivating they are. The intensity with which she looked at me reminded me of the eyes of 'Lady Hawke' by Warblade on an Internet site called renderocity.com. Both beautiful, but each in their own way. Different, but the same. Pulling myself from here gaze I caressed her face with my hands, then cupping her cheeks, I placed my lips on hers as softly as I could. As she placed her arms around me pulling me closer I put a little more pressure on. Noticing me study him in silence, he introduces himself to me as Mr. John Harris, a new resident in building Number 67 as of days ago. “I am Ms. Ana Hart – I paused – a part time resident.” I didn’t wait for the question to be asked, I just added that I am living there on the weekends mostly, to tend to my friend’s apartment and enjoy a change of scenery. As the elevator dings, he makes his way around me to my right side to hold the door open for me to enter, leaving a faint enticing fragrance.