20-Beach
In their lavish room, Frasier curled against Claire and kissed her passionately. She opened her eyes and smiled at her. He loved her so much. After months of trying to decide between Claire and Lana, he'd finally made up his mind. "Let's go to the beach."
She laughed, pulling him into a kiss "But it's midnight. It's dark here in Belize. Don't you want to be able to see me?"
He grinned slyly. "I know what you look like, in and out of your swimsuit. You're absolutely breathtaking."
"Well, what are we waiting for, Frasier?" Let's go to the beach."
