<div style="text-align: justify;">Colette nodded when Paul said he remembered seeing a pen and paper at the desk. That would definitely help.<br/><br/>As he went to the desk, the young woman closed the book and held it on her lap. Paul's question made Colette nibble on her lower lip. She needed to think about something to say. She decided that they should tell her that they knew she was the one who had sent the note, and that they wanted to talk.<br/><br/>She added that they should leave it open and allow 'Jessica' to choose where and when they would meet, and make clear that they would help expose Rich. Once she was sure that it looked good, Colette nodded at Paul's words. <br/><br/>~"It makes sense to use it"~, she replied. ~"I will try and find out who delivered this note and try to get him to send ours back"~, the young woman completed, standing up. ~"Let us hope that this person is willing to meet with is sooner rather than later"~, Colette still added before moving towards the door, slowly enough to allow Paul to say anything should he want to.<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>Marie nodded when Shane said he would write the letter as soon as he could get back to his room. "Very well, son. I will be down here in the laundry room, but someone can call for me as soon as you finish", the woman agreed kindly.<br/><br/>She really hoped that Diane would listen to the voice of reason and leave that good-for-nothing husband of hers. <br/><br/>With a sigh, the woman finally parted ways with Shane. "Take your time, dear, I still have some work to do for today, and I will wait for your letter to retire to my quarters", she said before finally moving to the laundry room.<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>The Italian Lady nearly laughed on Rich's face when he confirmed that he was the best she had ever had. What a moron, she thought, giggling softly as though she was enjoying this moment. "I love it when a man knows his worth and is not afraid to admit he does", she replied to his statement.<br/><br/>Once they were both undressed, the Lady pulled Rich to her bed as though was very anxious to have the Agent.<br/><br/>"I am sure you will, my King", she replied huskily when he said he would give her a night she would never forget.<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/><br/>Pierre was a bit relieved that he had managed to get Martin to his room. He knew that he would never be able to get Martin to lower his guard in public. Now, in private, he could always get the Actor to give in to him and to relax.<br/><br/>Smiling when Martin said that he wanted to forget the events for a while, Pierre noded. "I can help with that", he whispered. Giving Martin a quick kiss, Pierre stood up and went for a bottle of wine and two glasses.<br/><br/>Sitting on the bed, he offered one glass to Martin and opened the bottle to fill them both. "Don't think about anything for now. Let us just have some fun and spend some time together. Why don't you tell me what you want?", Pierre asked, showing that charming and slightly mischievous smile of his.</div>