Small excerpt from my latest audiobook
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
British (England - Cockney, Estuary, East End) British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) British (General)Transcript
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as instructed, Jake Conley made his way to the northern Portico entrance of the Ministry of Defence Building at Whitehall. A monument to tiredness on eminent architect would call it on as he looked over the two statues ofthe earth and water flanking the doorway familiarly known as the two fat ladies to employees, Jake would have emphasised with the weariness if his overriding emotion hadn't bean trepidation. He had been dreading the call from the head of Secret Service is double A since beginning his six month sabbatical four months ago. A reluctant recruit to the organisation, Jay could come close to premature death on several occasions whilst helping to dismantle Walden's breath from the white supremacist movement in Yorkshire. The return to his stayed life as development manager of a theme park in Warwickshire was what he craved. But even this was not allowed to him until his years leave. Absence had been completed. He had filled his time pursuing his long term interests in isolated country churches, old English literature on the Anglo Saxon period in general, well, not us occupied. He had taken Miss Harrop, the attractive receptionist in this defence, building out to dinner twice on DH, wants to the theatre to see a musical in the West End. He smiled at the thought, since their relationship was growing Mohr intimate on DH. Therefore, from his point of view, more promising, he had discovered all expected depths to the pretty Alice Damps because she adored sub aquatic exploration of the sea. Bet on whether in tropical climes or the nearby Atlantic was a matter of indifference to her. He teased her by calling her his little frog person. But secretly, I admired her fortitude on bravery. He listened, fascinated on DH with patients. Tow her explanation of how to obtain one subs licence on her experiences of archaeological finds off the isles of Scilly, where an entire English fleet had founded in severe weather in 17 07 with the loss of 2000 lives. After the ending of his relationship with Levy wider, he hadn't imagined anyone else being ableto pull it his heartstrings. But Alice was succeeding. He took a deep breath and entered the austere ambience of the ministry the way he felt at that moment, it would take more than Alice's grace and charm to restore his court humour. She met his gaze with her usual self contained professionalism. Good morning, Mr Connelly. So what do we owe this honour? He leant over the reception desk in an over familiar manner, careless of the eyes of the muscular security Mum boring into his back. I was hoping you'd sell me that Alice. He has rather than whispered the big chief school being drive. Any idea why? How sure, As if he shares all of his innermost halls with May. He recoiled at her sarcastic reply on Adopted a seemly amore or pride. Polls since not sprawling over her personal space might restore him to her court graces. No, even an inkling. Alice. He tried what he supposed was a winning smile, but she dismissed it as we'd ling your bag. I want hope. She indicated the lift. If you want to be punctual, he glanced at his watch. She had a point as the minute hand was vertical. I'll catch you afterwards. We ever survived the meeting. If he doesn't induce a heart attack. She granted him and nodded, made sure nobody was observing her before putting two fingers to her lips on blowing him a kiss. The lift whisked him off two floors and he forced his reluctant feet toe approach the door of Double A's office. He formulated ways of telling the awesome super spy that he wanted no part in whatever it wass. He had eggs conjugated for him. In spite of his negative awards and racing heart, he knocked on DH entered the room. Ah, my dear fellow. The predatory smile in the familiar pinched face heart be quelled his nerves. How's life treating you? It's all sabbatical that you would desire. I'm enjoying a peaceful nature of it. Thank you, sir. Good court. Not bored then an active champion like yourself. Jake didn't trust or like this forced Bonomy. I'd better be careful how you answer this. He thought he's going to catch you up on a few of the interests. Yes, I'm sure the genial toll had changed a one of brisk efficiency. More suited to the hard, pale grey eyes that had not wavered in their coldness Is the very reason for my calling you. I have something right up your street, old boy.