I pulled her in close, reminding myself not to let my hands wander onto the ass id so admired as she pulled a sweater out the back seat hours before. ...We squeezed each other and slowly began to part..our faces brushed up against each other and at that moment im not sure exactly what happened....perhaps it was her perfume that became intoxicating or flash of courage. I hadnt kissed a woman other than my wife in over 7 years but here i was pressing my lips against hers again and again. Our lips. She slept heavily, dreamlessly as the party continued.Lauren sat bolt upright as though someone had flicked a switch on. She surveyed her room, noting it was almost four in the morning. The curtains were drawn but she knew it was still dark. Then she heard the footsteps that she knew had woken her, coming down the hallway. They stopped outside her door. A knock."Hey!" said a voice.The officer, she thought. Panic set in, her heart beating loudly as her breathing became shallow. "What?" she. He had a striking pair of grey eyes that made me think there was a lot of Irish in his family tree. He had one of those pencil mustaches that Clark Gable made all the rage and a cupid bow mouth, that I’m sure the girls would call kissable. He was sitting down, so it was hard to tell how tall he was. But he looked small and compact, like most good pilots.I knew he was a pilot because his stylish leather flight jacket had a Lockheed logo and the name O’Leary embossed on it. It was eighty degrees. They had nice dinner, after dinner when they were about to leave. It was announced that because today is anniversary of hotel. There will be lucky draw of tables; first prize winner table will get two tickets to New Zealand and second prize winner table will have two tickets to Goa.Prakash said let us go home; we have never been able to win any lucky draw. Jaya said no let us wait for some time and see it. Floor manager moved table to table and wrote numbers of table with names of one person.