55 Starred in her Steamy...

'Shirley, wake up, you need to get up and going. We would be leaving for the beach in fifteen minutes. Shirley, are you up? I will count to ten and then I will barge in… one… two'

Shirley could hear a pleasant voice drifting up her ears rousing her from her slumber. Groggily she woke up and realized that someone was at door and counting?

'…nine and ten. Ready or not here I come.'

The door was opened and Drake came striding in.

'Why have not been you ready yet? Don't you want to go to the beach? It was your idea in the first place but if you changed your mind then I am more than happy to comply. Your wish is my command, my lady.' He deepened his voice when he said the last sentence and Shirley could not fight the red creeping up her cheeks.

She saw as his eyes widened and then he looked at her like really looked at her from head to down and down. His heated gaze turned her on.