.. “I’m Amy. You are?” “Ian. I’m Ian O’Connell.” I had to say it twice, as if I needed reassurance that it was really me, Ian O’Connel..., inviting this goddess, this marvel of the female sex, back to my room. “It is a pleasure, Ian. Now, you were saying something about needing to be escorted back to your room?” She took another slow drag on the cigarette, and something inside of me trembled, knowing what was to come. Her hand again in mine, we started towards the lifts. My hand shook a bit as I. I wasn't sure why I would bein a bad mood when things were looking up."So how was your weekend?" Tricia asked handing me a mug of coffee."Quiet, as always," I replied. "And you?" Also quiet. But hopefully it will be a better week. Frankly I think MrPetrov threw us a lifeline and you should do all to keep him - andOlga- happy. We need him a lot more than he needs us." As usual, Triciagot to the point fast. She was right of course. Even though we had notbeen in business for long, we didn't have. More

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