'We are going on a driveeee.' Shirley sang loudly.
Drake did not know what to make out of her statement but he sure was surprised and caught off guard by Shirley's voice. Instinctively, he looked at her and found her flushed face extremely desirable. The car strayed from its lane but thankfully not much and luckily they avoid another attempt. His eyes were back on the road and his ears strained to listen to what more she has to say.
'On driveeee… faster, Drake.' Shirley cheered.
Shirley was not thinking straight, she was drunk. The emotions that Shirley nowadays held in iron fist have broken out of her control. Her mind was filled with different kinds of things. It was a mosaic of thoughts. The part of her that usually controlled her desire was now let loose. Her hidden emotions surfaced and Shirley definitely was in trouble.
But the question of the hour was what kind of trouble… perhaps in sweet trouble?