The busty brunette & spy

[maria1966]

Spring 1941 Paris France.

Kate churchill

Part French part british

age 33

Brunette

brown eyes
32F

Kate Churchill a woman who is part French part British is hiding in the cellar of her home watching the Germans patrol the streets looking around for anything suspicious.

As she is watching this mess unfold before her eyes she spots an injured man lying in an ally beside her home.

She knows if she helps him and the Germans found out their will be hell to pay.

But if she does not help him then he may die assuming he is not dead already.

So she puts on her coat and goes out the back door of her home quietly very quietly.

she locates the injured man checks for a pulse when she finds one.

she picks him up she also picks up his revolver which was laying nearby.

After getting him inside she lays him on the spare bed in the cellar and bandages his wounds.

Then she sits nearby and watches to see when he regains consciousness.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott Bremen had it all planned out on how to get the German intelligence out of the city and into the hands of the American contact that was waiting for him in the small café’ just south of the Eiffel tower. What he didn’t expect was the traitor that gave him up to the German Gestapo. He was only blocks away from the contact when the cars pulled up and ordered him to halt.

He looked about quickly, panic rippled within his throat while his emerald orbs scanned over the area searching drastically for an escape route. He had to get rid of this intelligence report or many others would be revealed and hunted down for execution. His mind instantly flashed over his short lived span of only 32 years and wish now that he was a better judge of character.

Seeing an alleyway filled with empty wine kegs and boxes he made his way there but wasn’t a very good dodger of the bullets that was flying his way as he darted off toward the alley. The first two rounds whizzed past his right side ear and the others were off to his left. Swerving about trying to make himself harder to hit, he managed to move right into the path of one of the rounds that struck him in the right side of his body just above the hip.

Falling into the crates he managed to bury himself from sight, but he feared they would find him, but to his surprise he heard gunshot erupt from a distance that pulled the men of the Gestapo from searching for him to what was happening a few blocks away. The last thing he heard and seen was a small cat meowing at him and the darkness that over took him.

Slowly he opened his eyes and looked about. A slight confusion was upon his face as he realized he wasn’t in the pile of crates anymore but was in a cellar and that he was bandaged up. Looking over to his side his eyes fell upon a beautiful woman whom was looking at him with the eyes of mistrust and wonderment …. “Hello.” Scott whispered to the woman…

 

[maria1966]

" she whispered quietly Hello thank god your awake I was starting to think you would never regain consciousness who are you and what are you doing here in paris?"

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott slowly turned his head toward the ceiling of the cellar while trying to contemplate a believable story to tell this woman. He closed his eyes for a moment, took in a deep breath in an attempt to ease up the pain that shot through his body. Within a few moments the pain eased up, letting the air out of his lungs for a fresh intake, he turned his attention back to her.

"My name is Scott, I'm here in Paris on business." His American accent was obvious to anyone whom took the time to listen to his voice. "May I ask who you are and where am I." he looked around the room trying to get a better feeling of his surroundings. "I was attacked by....." he allowed it to appear that he couldn't remember who attacked him or why.."

 

[maria1966]

My name is Kate Churchill your hiding in my cellar I saw you in the ally next to my home when I saw how badly you where hurt I decided to come help you.

At first I thought you were dead but when I found a pulse I brought you inside.

i also know who you are your an agent for the American OSS or the British SOE.

I found the report and i found your gun. their in the nightstand beside your bed.

You were running from either the gestapo or the SS there out patrolling this area for anything suspicious.

I will get you back to England as soon as i can.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott closed his eyes and slightly shook his head side to side. A small sigh escaped his lips with his failure in maintaining his undercover identity. After a few moments he turned his head to the side and glanced up to the woman, His green orbs meeting the soft, brown orbs of hers. His throat was parched and his side hurt like hell.

“It was the Gestapo.” Scott indulged that information for she already knew. She also already knew he was with the OSS. What he didn’t know was her status in all of this. Was she a German synthesizer or just someone who wanted to stay out of the mess and live their life as it should be, riddled with peace.

“So you have me at a disadvantage. You have yet told me why are you risking your life to help me or …” He didn’t have to finish the statement for surely she knew what he was implying in a questionable fashion. Even if she did tell him, it doesn’t mean it was the truth. Either way it he was in danger and so was she…

 

[maria1966]

"I hate the enemy and I hate what they are doing to my country. My father was a British soldier during the great war.

"and when I was growing up he told that when people are in need you should help them."

by the way I saw you looking at my cleavage their 32F in size.

"You look thirsty let me get you some water."

Kate left the cellar and went to the kitchen and came back with some cold water

"Here drink this."

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott's brow arched upwards when the woman informed him that she caught him looking at her breast and then proceeded to tell him her size, this information did bring his gaze to her cleavage. They were in fact very impressive and caused a slight tingle to start within him. He could feel his cock to begin to come alive.

"Thank you so much." Scott replied while taking the glass from her. His eyes falling once again to her breast. He licked his lips with a certain hunger. His mind wondering how her nipples would feel to his lips when he sucked the hard nipples into his mouth. He pulled his gaze away, "I'm sorry, it's been a long time ago that I have spent time with a woman."

He took another deep gulp of the water, he couldn't believe what he just said to her nor what was going through his mind...

 

[maria1966]

"Its alright I understand in the morning I will bring a doctor here and have his take a look at your injuries just to make sure that their is no internal damaged in the mean time get some rest."

Then Kate took the glass from scott and covered him with a warm blanket then she sat down in the chair that was nearby then they slowly went to sleep.

 

[Elvenoff1]

"Thank you." Scott's eyes met with Kate's for a few seconds before he laid back down flat on the bed. His mind still not being able to overcome the mood that was raging through him. He had to pull his gaze away from her in an attempt to kill the swelling that was growing between his legs. He nodded his head in agreement about seeing a doctor in the morning and when she suggested that they turn in for the night he was more than happy to oblige.

After a few hours he woke up, a startling recall of being shot and almost captured was the culprit to his unrest. His eyes turned to her, which was a mistake, for his eyes followed the curves of her breast that tested the stretch ability of the fabric that her blouse was made of. His mouth began to water with wanting desire to suck upon those ample nipples. To feel his cock sliding between those beautiful tits.

Before he knew it his hand was moving down his abs, it continued to moved down his body. Sliding his hand down between his legs, he pulled out his now fully erect cock and slowly began to slide his hand up and down the long, thick shaft. His eyes watching her tits move up and down with each breath she took...

 

[maria1966]

the next morning Kate woke up and her first thought was to check on scott and see how he was doing. when she saw that he was masturbating she said to him

"Scott I am going to sneak out of the house and bring the doctor back here so he can check out your injuries."

In the mean time just relax and stay away from the windows and the doors when the Gestapo figure out that your still alive they will form a manhunt and try to find you.

Then kate put on her coat and she slipped out of the house's back door. and went to find the doctor hoping and praying that she would find him before the gestapo found scott.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott was relieved that Kate made no remark to him about what he was doing when she woke. He did feel slightly embarrassed about it, but as he told her it has been a long time since he had been with someone.

He nodded his understanding when she informed in that she was going to get a doctor. "Becareful,you know they are going to be checking this area extremely well looking for me." He warned her,but felt stupid for saying it for she would already know this...

 

[maria1966]

A couple of hours later the cellar's back door opened and kate walked through it followed by a tall gentlemen with a mustache carrying a medical bag

"Scott this is Dr. henry bastille he is the city's only doctor and he is here to examine your injuries and to take that bullet out of your shoulder."

The doctor opened the bag then he removed the bandages and began to examine Scotts wounds. When he got to the bullet wound in Scott's hip.

"Young man your very lucky this is just a flesh wound. but the bullet is still in their so I will need to take it out."

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott was nervous within the first hour after she left. He he feared that she was either turning him in to the Gestapo or she was picked up for questioning. After a few moments I'm thinking of this he felt rather ridiculous for why would she turn him in after dragging him down to the cellar and bandaging him up when she already knew who he was and who he worked for, shaking his head in disbelief with himself for thinking that she would do this.

When Scott heard the cellar door he immediately tried to stand up to be prepared just I case it wasn't her with the doctor. He was relieved to see that it was her and the doctor. He look over at Kate with a thank you look upon his face.

When the doctor informed Scott that it was a flesh wound and that he would be okay. He nodded and allowed the doctor to remove to remove it. Things were starting to look up and it looked like he has finally made a friend here. He looked over at Kate and gave her a smile. "Thank you both for helping me." Scott winced when the doc pulled the bullet out.

Scott looked over to Kate after the doctor left."So now what do we do to get this report to England?"

 

[maria1966]

"Scott I have some friends in the resistance and they get it back to England. It will take time however because it will have to go from resistance member to resistance member."

"I will seal it up in a box with a lot of tape so no one but you me and your contacts in England with know what is in the report."

 

[Elvenoff1]

"I thank you for everything you have done." Scott shifted his weight and straightened out his legs. The pain was manageable, a lot less painful than what his face expressed during the move. "So may I ask if you belong to the resistance as well or you just one of their runners?" He asked with a sincere expression upon his face. "I know there..." He stopped in midsentence and looked over her once more. "I know there are a few more agents out there that needs help. So if you are actually with them, then we need to talk about it and plan away of getting them out of Paris or there will be more blood spilled."

 

[maria1966]

"Your welcome Scott I am glad I was able to help you."

"I am one of their runners i am not an actual member of the resistance now lets get this report boxed up for shipment to England."

Kate grabbed a box and some tape she carefully wrote some information on the box then she boxed it up and put a lot of tape on the box to seal it up nice and tight.

"Now its boxed up nice and tight tonight after it gets dark i will deliver it to one of my resistance contacts they will start the relay Here is your revolver before this is over with you may need to use it."

"Now i will fix you something to eat what would you like?"

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott watched Kate as she wrapped up the important papers. His mind drifted off for a moment as he evaluate the situation. Yes, this was a risky way of sending these papers back to England but he really didn't have much of a choice.

He inspected the finished handy work of Kate upon the box before looking up to her when she asked what he would like for breakfast. His eyes played a playful moment as he looked at her up and down then stopping momentarily at her breast. His mind playing a few desiring wishes, but quickly he pulled his gawk from her breast to her face and focused upon her eyes.

"If all was good I would want to take you out on the town and have breakfast at one of your famous street cafe." He smiled at her, "but for now a hot bowl of grits sound good right now."

 

[maria1966]

"When this horrible war is over we can eat at one of the street cafe's."
"Scott I will make you the best bowl of grits you ever tasted I am an excellent cook."

After kissing Scotts handsome face she went up to the kitchen and prepared to cook scott's breakfast.

 

[Elvenoff1]

A brow raised when Kate's soft lips touched his cheek. He felt like he was going to melt from the point of contact all the way to his toes. He wanted to speak but nothing spewed forward from his slightly jarred lips. He looked away from watching her exiting up the stairs for knowing what would happen if he'd watch that ass sway about.

He tried to think of the other operatives, but that wasn't going to happen cause all he could think of was Kate being upstairs in the kitchen and that was where he wanted to be.

Without any further due he made his way up the steep stairs. He walked around the house till he found the kitchen where she was preparing breakfast. "Kate, umm." He hesitated for a moment while he looked around for any signs that may inform him if she was married or not.

Without seeing any proof he cleared his throat, "You wouldn't happen to be married would you?"

 

[maria1966]

Kate looked at Scott and she said to her handsome new friend

"No Scott I'm not married here is your bowl of grits and I was not sure if you wanted to drink coffee or tea so I made both."

after filling a second bowl full of grits kate sat down at the kitchen table with scott and they began to eat their breakfast.

 

[Elvenoff1]

Scott looked over to Kate when she sat down with her bowl of grits. The smile upon his face was in response to her answer of being married or not. He didn’t want to create any more trouble than he has already created. He has went down that path once in his life time and swore never ever to do that again. It was a time that he wished he could simply forget.

He looked at her with a look of admiration, not the one that is laced with desire, but one with respect. He admired all woman whom joined the fight to bring down the tyranny of the German empire. “May I ask how long you have been with the resistance as a runner?” He always enjoyed the small talk over breakfast with his parents when he was home and it just seemed a much needed activity.

He raised up the pot of coffee in a gesture to pour her some along with the one that he was about to pour for himself. His eyes leaving the pot to gaze upon her face, taking in her beauty..

 

[maria1966]

"When the german's began their occupation several of my friends formed a resistance group and asked me to join but I said no because lots of blood had already been spilled by enemy."

"but I did later volunteer to become a runner and I do my best to keep a low profile during my running activities."

 

[Elvenoff1]

"Do you think I could meet some of these resistance members?" Scott asked. He wanted to get back into the game of hunting these German's as soon as he could and he seen no other way except by joining the French until he could reestablish a link with the OSS.*

Scott took a bite of his grits and nodded to her, "Finally something worth eating." he chuckled. He rose his eyes to look at her and wondered if he could do what she did to him down stairs. 'Might as well try.' Scott's inner voice spoke out.

Standing up he slowly walked over to. He lowered his hand to the side of her cheek and lifted her head up to met his gaze. Then he lowered his head and kissed her softly on the lips. He slightly pulled back and waited to see if he got the slap or something else.

 

[maria1966]

"Scott working with the resistance is highly dangerous you could get killed but if want to meet them I will try to get in touch with them."

"Kiss me again and don't stop until I tell you to stop."