The golden rays reflected off them both.
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“If I can make my connection in the museum,” he told her. “We may have another way out.”
“I thought you just wanted to come here to kill time,” she told him, rolling over to look at her lover. “Was there another reason?”
“I had a contact here to use if I ran into some real bad trouble,” he said. “I’ve used her before. I don’t know how much help she’ll be because of the current mess. She may not want to get involved. It was one thing to smuggle out some records, another to get involved in a bomb going off somewhere. But I can always try.”
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She lay in his arms for a long time and looked up at the room and the skylight which let the light in. It was truly a wonder with all the gold lighting it up. Monique speculated on how it must have appeared in the evening with the candle light providing the illumination. What other famous people had made love in this bed?
“So who else do you know of besides Liz and Dick did the nasty in this room?” She asked Rick.
“A bunch of politicians,” he told her, “but not too many movie star types. I was told Errol Flynn had a very fun evening with some young Russian women Stalin sent to him at the end of the Second World War. Some Hollywood actress named Jane tied her boyfriend to the headboard and worked him over with a riding crop. The KGB had those films for years and screened them to the right people every now and then. I don’t know who else had the benefits that went with having the right connections to the museum. But I’m sure there were quite a few.
“There’s a shower stall behind one of these panels,” he told her. “We need to find it so we can get cleaned up and see the rest of the museum. I’m not sure where my contact is working at these days. We’ll have to find her if we’re going to get any help at all. I just don’t trust the agency even if we have the super drive. They’ll find a way to get it from us and leave you and me to burn.”
Rick helped her out of the bed. They walked naked across the floor until he found the panel he was searching for. Once through the door, Monique found herself in a modern bathroom with a shower big enough for the both of them. Rick scrubbed her all over while they were in the shower and told her all the things he wanted to do to her once they got out of Russia.