He looked across at Ilsa and saw her watching him closely.He threw the champagne in her face. She yelled, falling back on the bed. Clegg dived for his...jacket, wresting Ilsa's pistol from his pocket.Ilsa, wiping the champagne from her eyes, blinked as he threatened her with the weapon. "Please put your hands up, Mrs Lazlo," he said. "Or should it be Miss Lund or perhaps, even, Irena Lanz?"Ilsa glowered at him."Out of bed, please," he ordered. Ilsa got up from the bed, completely naked, her hands. I could show the ropes. Break you in, whatever you prefer.” We laugh with each other, feeling very relaxed and at ease. We make more small talk before I excuse myself and I head to the counter to place my bet for the upcoming race. On the way back to the table Michelle pulls me to the side. “So, what do you think of her?” “Elizabeth??” I enquire, as if I have no clue what she is talking about. “Well, I have just met her and she seems like a great girl.” A beaming smile appears on Michelle’s. More

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