"Morning sleepy-head." Drew leaned over Mystery and gave her a lingering kiss. She stretched up to him to pull him back into bed, a warm and inviting smile on her lips. He briefly kissed her again and announced, "Breakfast is on the table."
Her eyes snapped open as she sniffed the air to find scents of bacon, eggs and, "Is that syrup? Have you made pancakes and actually heated some maple syrup? Point me in the direction of the stack!" She jumped out of bed, naked and uncaring, racing towards the galley.
Chuckling as he followed her, he held out one of his shirts to her. "Breakfast is up on deck so I think some sort of clothing might be appropriate."
She smiled at him and then grabbed the shirt, hurrying up the steps to the deck, whilst putting it on. Such was her rush that she tripped
