The Liberation of Giselle

An excerpt from The Liberation of Giselle

The young French girl threw her arms around Sergeant Colreddy and kissed him on both cheeks. "Welcome, GI! All of France welcomes you!"

Colreddy laughed and gave her a squeeze. "That's quite a welcome little missy. Let's have a bottle of that wine."

Giselle took a bottle and two glasses. "Would you like to rest a little?" she asked. "In my chamber? The bed is soft...."

Her doe-eyed look of innocence didn't fool Colreddy. Her tits strained at the front of her neatly-kept peasant dress, probably the best dress she owned and a little small for her now that she had blossomed during the war.

"I'd like that," the sergeant said, taking her by the arm and leading her toward the stairs. "And I've got a little treat for you." He pulled a chocolate bar from his pocket.

"Oh monsieur!" Giselle squealed. "It is wonderful! Chocolate! Oh, I haven't had chocolate for so long!" She paused and pressed close, lowering her voice so no one else might overhear. "I would do anything for a chocolate bar, Monsieur GI." Colreddy smiled. "Do you like me?" she asked.

"Oh yes, ma'am'selle. Yes I do."