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- Miss Smirnova, open the door or we will break it down, - shouted one of the agents again. Franklin nervously looked around Larisa's small studio apartment and realizing that there is nowhere to go, he nervously approached the door.
- Okey, okey, I'm kommink. Just vait a minute., - Franklin replied in broken English with Larisa's accent as he slowly approached the door and opened it. - Sorree for delayink, I vas sleepink. - Franklin said as he nervously smiled to immigration service agents. One of them - tall, dark-haired, tanned, 40 years old, wearing glasses, asked:
- Larisa Smirnova? Are you Larisa Smirnova?
- Ya am. Vhat do you need?, - Franklin answered, trying to sound as calmly as possible, but inside he was extremely nervous and afraid that he would be discovered to be an impostor.
- Immigration service agents. We came to inform you that you must go with us to the airport in order to return to Russia by tonight. And give me your passport. - said the agent as Franklin nervously gulped, realizing his terrible situation. He didn't want to go to Russia, especially in the body of Larisa Smirnova and pregnant! So he decided to take a desperate step. Franklin nervously bit his lip and looked at immigration service agents.
- Um.. Eh-gent... I have sometink to... eh... tell you... - Franklin muttered nervously, trying to smile charmingly to agents, hoping that it works - Come een... pleez... - he added in a seductive tone put his hands on immigration service agents' chests. "Damn, damn.. fuck... what the hell am I doing now?" Franklin thought to himself nervously, realizing that he probably looks ridiculous with such an attempt to seduce immigration service agents. But at this time, Franklin felt second agent's hand gently stroking his hair, which surprised him.
- What do you want to tell us, Miss Smirnova? - second agent asked quietly as Franklin gulped nervously, looking at their faces, and stepped back nervously to let them into the apartment. "Fuuuck... Fuck, fuck, fuck, what the fuck am I doing now? Damn Larisa... I swear I'll fucking kill you when I get back to my body!" Franklin thought to himself, trying to smile seductively to agents.
