Jake Randolph: Origins Pt. 221

"I don't think this is allowed," I said quietly.

"Oh, fiddlesticks."

She started rubbing my chest, "Jake...," she said softly. I knew where this was headed.

"No, Rebecca. You can't write this story."

"Why not?"

"Baby, they are still hunting down fugitive Nazis. It's still a sensitive subject. Plus, it would be embarrassing to find out that an American Army colonel and a lieutenant colluded with a Nazi, helped him escape and got away with stolen Nazi loot."

She slid her hand under the covers. What she was doing under there was making it very difficult for me to think...