Diane waited a moment for the receptionist to get her someone who could understand English. She replied what her room was and realized she had no idea what she wanted to eat. Food, any type of food, sounded good.<br/><br/>"Huh...Oh, I see it."<br/><br/>She replied, searching around for the menu. She had taken the time to learn words like steak and chicken in French. It would be quite awkward to walk into a restaurant and have no idea how to order something. Diane looked it over a moment and ordered a chicken dish that sounded good.<br/><br/>"Thank you."<br/><br/>She told Marie, having no idea what Marie and her ex were becoming friends in the hotel. If she had known about that, she probably would have starved. The last thing she would need is for Shane's friend to see her face too. Especially when they were going to have dinner later. Not that Diane knew any of that was going on. All she knew was that she was hungry. Too hungry to care that whoever saw her face would have questions about it too.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------<br/><br/>Martin was definitely an example of man who sometimes thought with the brain between his legs more then the one in his skull. He should have been suspicious, or told Pierre no. He had just gotten married to protect his image from situations just like this. After all, surely a married man would never be sexually interested in men, right?<br/><br/>Of course, it was the fight with his wife that caused him to go into the lobby and find Pierre by happy accident. Fighting with Diane, not wanting to deal with Rich, that made Martin pretty open to things he knew deep down he shouldn't be. Seeing the Frenchman's body, pushed away any other doubts he should have. Yeah, the brain between his legs was definitely in control right now.<br/><br/>Pierre had the type of body he liked. Lean and in good shape. Martin could barely control himself.<br/><br/>"You do too."<br/><br/>Martin replied with a smile of his own. He definitely like what he saw. He hoped Pierre did like his body. Martin spent a great of time exercising and staying in shape. It was important to look good for the cameras.<br/><br/>"I will too."<br/><br/>A moment was all they would have. Although Martin had no idea that the plan was for him to never return home. He leaned over and began to kiss Pierre again.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------<br/><br/>The Lady could give Martin Hayes a run for his money in the acting department. Rich had no idea how much she was disgusted by him.<br/><br/>"Oh, I will. I'm going to give you the time of your life."<br/><br/>Rich replied to the Lady with a smirk. He was certain she'd enjoy it was well. She was excellent at faking it. Of course, he didn't take nearly as long giving her pleasure she had massaging him. Rich wasn't that selfless. He did just enough to not seem totally selfish. Which the Lady probably thought he still was, if she was trying to not vomit in her mouth. He sat up and told her.<br/><br/>"I'm ready to make you all mine, my Italian goddess."<br/><br/>He replied and since he was the man, he wanted to be on top. He was done waiting for what he  wanted. Surely she wanted it too. He figured he had given her enough pleasure and he could focus on his own. The thing he was best at.