Sat, May 19 2012
After have sleep though the night in forgetting his sore body, Phileas awaked in the morning in feel a weight over his chest and legs as well than over his shoulder as that was accompanied by an itchy on his cheek and a light warm wind on the side of his neck. Phileas open his eyes half puzzled in get an idea of what that was as a familiar odor was to tickle his nose. The fogged pictures of the events of the evening before come back to his mind as he saw Rebecca lay on her side with her head on his shoulder and her arm over his chest as her leg was also on the top of his. Phileas looked on the sleeping head on his shoulder. A lot of long locks of red hair scattered on the pretty sleepy feminine face as on his shoulder. Phileas smiles recalling a smooth kiss shared while he was sit in the bath. That had been the better way he had been awaked since long time, so long he was not to recall the last time before that one. He brings his hand slowly to move the locks of hairs away of her face with his fingertips without awaked her. And in a just as smooth motion to lift her chin and kiss her with the same intention than she had had the evening before put at first a light inviting kiss on her lips to awaked her as she had done for him.
The kiss first in a one-way became fast shared as Rebecca feels the kiss and enjoy that. She rolled totally on his top without broken the kiss. As he put his arms around her, she put her hand on the side of his head. When the kiss broken she rubbed his check in show a large happy smile, as her eyes was bright even if she was just awaked as she said him, “Hello.” Phileas smiles in the same way, “Good morning to you, did you sleep well?” he asked her in move his hand on her back. Rebecca’ smiles was warm, “I slept well, thank to ask. You seem in a better state than last night!” she says him while she to fell the morning’ effect on him. He looked on her as in seek for be sure of his answer, “One could says that…” he said in stay unsure about that as his muscles were to manifest theirs presence in being again sore. Rebecca jiggles and moved lightly over him in ask, “Trust me, last night you was to look as you have walked to hell and back. What did happen to you?”
Phileas looked on the ceiling in sights as her move caught him out of guard and he could not lay to her now. =You’re a trained agent, a very good one by increase, so not fail that way! You saw worse torture and never said a damn word to enemy! No reason for you to throw all on the table for a woman playing of you as of a violin= his mind yelled to him. He takes a deep breath and tries to forget her devilish way to play, “My horse panicked… Front a rattlesnake… Throw me on the ground…” he said in hope the hesitation would be interpreted as being from her move on him’ effect and not from his looking for a cover to hold in front what she should not know.
Rebecca smiles to him with less of subtlety. “Ah! The horse throws you twice on the ground. My poor dear!” she said with amusement in continue her torture on him for know something to fit with the bruises she remarked on him. Phileas saw her game and rolled them both on the bed for her to be laid on her back with him on her top, “Do you really need to know that? I mean… I felled of my horse’ back, it already enough bad for my ego that way…” he said in play of diversion in made to her just what she was to do him, in add to his way to tease her in give attention to her neck in the same moment. Rebecca feels him warm her up more but in stubborn agent was to wand know, “So, It throw you twice? Did the both rattlesnakes part by a short distance? Or did you meet something else the second time?” She asked curious. He was in need to do more for made her forget about her questioning and to go on what she had started herself a small moment sooner. He slides a hand between them to freed enough space to made her feel more of his presence as he was lay on her top and come back play with her neck and earlobe with his mouth and tongue for next whisper, “It seem to me than you were less talking and more moving last time we found ourselves in same situation. If it’s your way to said me you was only to tease me, I can just as well get up, and get ready for the day.” He said with a false arrogance in know there she would react to that and forget about her wish for answers.
On that Rebecca growled lightly between her clenched jaw and rolled once again in his top on his side of the bed for avoid to fall with him on the floor and bruise his butt a third time but burst to laugh at the idea. Phileas looked on her from his position on his pillow, “What the hell happen to you? Did you drive yourself crazy? Hush, you will awake the people next doors.” He said to chastise her on a low tone. Rebecca stay to laugh in straddle him with her hand put down on his chest and come kiss his lips for quiet him and whisper to his ear, “A real luck I though about roll on that side of the bed or you poor….” And she busted to laugh again unable to continue her sentence for get Phileas to put his hand on her mouth and draw her lay back on him for quiet her at his turn but succeed only an half she continued to laugh and he cannot help that and get on that too.
The wave of amusement passed he looked on her with a smiles, “I agreed that was really a kind though of you to roll on that side of the bed and avoid me more pain, now, what shall we do?” he asked with an eyebrow lift. Rebecca smiles and kisses him to move again on his top. Phileas sighs at the feeling as she lean over to kiss him on his lips. The kiss soon began to be warm as theirs hands made more exploration under the bedcovers as well than under the garments that were soon throw on the floor beside the bed.
In the next room Jules open hardly his eyes as he was to hear the muffled laughs in the other room, the sound was lest aloud than that had being the time before but he rolled on his bed in put his pillow over his head, =these two really enjoy their cover now, soon they will pass for a couple of new wed or again one on a second honeymoon…= he though in seek for the sleep he had been draw out a moment before. But as Jules was totally unable to get back to sleep, he gets up and looked for see Passepartout again deeply asleep on his cot. =Amazing as that man cans selection the sound which awaked him. Loud laughs on the wee hours not done, but Fogg' shout out in the night...= he toughs in walking to the water closet. He walked in the small room and locked the both doors while to rubs his sleepy face. Next he sits for use the commodity of the place in try to relax as the laughs had stopped on the other side of the door. Happy of that change, Jules finish his business and leaved the room in hope to can go back to sleep.
In the next room, Rebecca looked on Phileas’ reddened face as he only whisper, “If you keep that on, that will be finish before have even began.” Rebecca smiles, “And you know that could be my goal. Get you over with your need and watch you sleep quiet next. That way you would not leave as you did the morning before.” Phileas almost lost his amusement in heard her mention his goes out the morning before. “Sorry for that again, but we are undercover and I need keep on my part just as you need keep yours.” He said her for had in draw her close of him for a kiss, “In matter of fact I will need get out again this morning.” Rebecca sighs and looked on him, “I see, we are undercover and under the covers. So we would enjoy the mellow right before go back to the matter what had brought us here.” She said him seductively with her finger playing slowly with his chest hairs. And as for warm him backs as he was before, she kissed him on his lips for next whisper with his ear, “We should go on right now as we have time for, or as you should know the Colonel and several other diplomats are waited on the train today. So the auctions will be really soon and we risk miss of time for that before a moment.” In next tickles his ear and neck while her hand traveled in follow the trails of hair lower on his front. Her actions was all what he was in need for and he rolled her on her back for settle himself on her top, “I’m totally in agreement with you on that part, my dear.” He said her and kisses her with passion and love as he brings them to the way of the action wished by the both of them.
When the moans, then sighs and the passion were over, Phileas rolled out of her as she followed him in his move in keep next her arms around him and her head on his chest with her eyes closed for stay to enjoy the proximity. And arm around her for rub her back; Phileas bring his free hand to scratch his cheek, as the sweat mixed with the glue used for the false sideburns was to be itched than before. When his finger found only skin and not hair anymore where that should be, Phileas looked on the pillow and the sheets without move too much and get Rebecca to look on his face. In look on Rebecca, he saw in a lock of red hair laid in his chest the wanted item. Phileas was seriously in need to get the item back and without started Rebecca or that would mean a lot of explanation to do, explanation he was far to be ready to give. And Phileas get an idea. He moved to the edge of the bed in grip the hairy thing stuck on her hair and pulled on in get up. As Rebecca moved to lets him get up she feel the pain as her hair was pulled on, “Aaahh! What the hell are you doing, Phileas?” Moving out of sight with his caught, he only said her, “Oh! I bet that was sore, I’m really sorry, I didn’t remark than your hair get caught in my bracelet.” Rebecca scratches her sore spot growling a bit, “That was effectively plainly.” She said in settle back her head on the pillow, as the pain go slowly away.
Phileas walked to the water closet and closed the door behind him for take a deep breath as he had succeed to avoid the worse. Looking in the mirror he would see the sideburns remaining on his face with the beard growing under and the wetness of his sweat had began to move that one away as well. Using his shaving kit leaved in the cupboard and some water, he shaved and manage to get the traveling sideburns back at theirs place before go back in the room for found Rebecca half asleep. Rebecca watched him as he walked back in the room in watch each one of his move and step for said him a bit more awaked and with a smiles, “You look nice in walk away but the sight is again better when you walk back.” Phileas smiles in look for fresh clothes, “Well, the sight and the memories will be only what you will get for now.” He said and began to dress for add, “I will ask for your breakfast to be carried in and I will try to come back sooner to day.” Rebecca smiles him, “I hope too. People will ask questions if we are not see together soon.”
Phileas lift and eyebrow and looked on her, “Just not as together as we were earlier, I hope.” He said with a certain amusement in his voice for see flying on him a pillow. He caught that easily and put that away. “Well, I trust you for answer them. Since I would not be really good on that in anyway.” Rebecca sighs and lay down again, “I manage as I can, but the ambassador is rather insistent, he even not look to bad, perhaps than if I lets myself seduce, we would receive faster and better the information you look on all the day in being away with that… Sonora Murrieta…” She said, as the pillow she had thrown on him was to come back on her with more speed and force. As she was to laugh aloud in muffed the noise with the pillow she had get back, Phileas finish to dress quickly to leave the room, in the other room, Jules had succeed to fall back asleep as on the other side the actions where less noisily. Never less, Jules had the sleep less quiet than usually.
The nightmare had filled totally his mind and the poor man was to be so stirred in his sleep and moaning in fear than that had draw Passepartout out of his own sleep. He looked around for finally heard and saw Jules I sweat and fighting with his sheets. Passepartout moved out of his cot and put a his hand kindly on his friend shoulder, “Jules, Jules, wake up, it’s only a nightmare. You’re safe. You’re here, with Passepartout. Wake up.” He said him on a low and friendly tone and squeezed friendly the young man shoulder before pass to him a glass of water. Jules sipped of the glass as Passepartout sit down on his cot and asked him what had made him so afraid in his sleep. Jules looked on his friend, as his fear had not leaved him alone even after the wake up, “We are both in danger. The militaries, they will catch us.” Passepartout looked on Jules as he was not to understand, “Why, what they would do to us? We are not bad guys, why they would do that?” Jules sipped again from the glass, “I do not know, but they will wand get us in front an execution squad.” On the word Passepartout sighs, “So you’re sure that will happen and than we can do nothing for stop that to happen?” Jules shakes his head, “I do not know, each time I saw something as that that happen. I do not know if we can stop that. Neither than how.” The both man shared a look as Passepartout said him in stand up, “Better talk to master and miss Rebecca about that, they would surely come with a plan for help. Jules agreed in seek for his clothes, as Passepartout was to do it too on his side.
At the same moment, the gentleman climb down the stairs and were greet by the landlady in the dinning room. He take a place to a table in agreeing smiling a breakfast plate and a cup of coffee and asked than same was bring in the better delay for his wife to theirs room with some extra as the lady was not to feel at her best lately. The landlady agreed smiling as the tip generously offers was to cover several times the mind asked. The meal was good, not at the height of what Passepartout could cook but that was enough for Phileas’ liking as he was hungry and would not have look twice on the contain of his plate before eat. So once his plate empty and his meal as well than Rebecca’ one paid, Phileas walked out to be jostles by a little boy running in the inn as the tall gentleman was to walk out. “Hey behave!” the man growled to the boy who turned around to shrug on him as a poor excuse for the rush. Phileas walked to the stables in put his hands in his pant’ pockets in sighs angry on such behavior as one of his hand found something he was sure was not there before he put his hand in that pocket. Once to the stables, Phileas take the intruded folded paper out of his pocket. “I wait for you to an old farm, two miles of the stables toward the north. Only whistle once you’re there. T.” All what the words wrote on the paper was to say.
In the room, Rebecca was awaked by a kind knock at the door. She walked out of the bed to get on her robe and walked to the door. In open that she saw a young maid smiling to her for said her in Spanish than that was her breakfast. Rebecca agree to lets her bring that inside in thank her in Spanish as in the tray was a nice touch, a white flower freshly cut. Rebecca smiles as the maid also bring in jugs of hot water while she was to eat. Rebecca smiles as she was to smell the flower between two bites, she could use herself to such treatment, breakfast in bed after a nice moment in her lover arms, with a nice though lets in the tray with someone readying a bath for her to relax in after the meal. She smiles in enjoy her cup of coffee as that had been ready just as she was to like that, for a bit more she would say that Passepartout had done that for her but when someone knocked at the door and Jules’s voice and Passepartout’ one were heard from the other side of the door she understand that there was something and that was not more coffee.
Few minutes later, Phileas had get his horse and had made the distance for the old farm as fast than his horse had permit to him in know who or rather what was to wait for him. Once at the place Phileas slows down his horse and used his fingers to whistle as asked. Phileas smiles when the black stallion walked out of the hide it had been leaved in. The man climbed down his mount and hide his horse where had been lest Tornado. He get next the package tied on the black horse saddle for change in the black clothes and put on him the weapons put in the package, a belt with bullet on, a sword, a holster with a gun in, a whip and a knife. Phileas get the sideburns off and finish his dressing with the scarf as mask and the hat as last clothing pieces. Looking on the horse that had seemed observed him since his arrival, Phileas said him in work on his voice. First the British accent away, an American-Spanish’ one on and his usual tone modified in last, “What do you thing of that? Does I look and sound enough as your Zorro?” he said as the horse shakes its head in made its angry noise. Phileas chuckles and walked to the horse, “Sorry if you not like the new arrangements done, you will need to do with it just as me. Now, easy boy, we get work to do.” He said to the now quiet horse as if his words had found their aims. The masked man climbed on the saddle of the black stallion and ride back to town as for show his come back to the people having faith in him for save them of the governor’ mischievous plans once again.
To be continued…
End of Chapter Fourteen
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