The boytoy stirs and smiles up at Anne sleepily.<br/><br/>"Hey, baby.  Comin' back to bed?"<br/><br/>There's more than a hint of invitation in his voice, his eyes roaming her body.<br/><br/>"Dressed already?  Awwwww..."<br/><br/>He stretches and grins.<br/><br/>"I guess I oughta get up and get breakfast started or something, huh?"