She looked down and saw the water spreading over the floor. What was going on? Again she yelled for Scott. Still no answer. She looked around in the r...om while she felt the water slowly rise up her legs. The water just kept rising. She looked at the edge of the pool. She couldn't see the floor of the room. That meant her head was under the edge of the pool. If the water kept rising, she would drown!"Scott!", she screamed. Surely he didn't mean to kill her. Maybe he wanted to scare her. But why?. But it was a command that Julie knew she could not ignore.Julie wasn't normally the kind of girl who took orders–she gave them. The branch manager for a major clothing store, she was used to barking the commands and having her subordinates jump to fulfill them. That was the order of things in her world. Or at least it used to be.Julie Morgan had a good life. She had a successful career and had made a name for herself in the fashion industry. She had created something of an "empire" where when. She was on holiday at last! Life at the office had been stressful in the past few weeks, and Victoria had been feeling rather burnt out from it all; but now, suddenly she felt freedom! It was a feeling akin to the last day of school before summer holidays, a feeling of pure liberty! Sure, it was only two weeks, but she was planning to make it the most memorable two weeks of her 23 years on planet Earth. And she knew exactly how that could be achieved. Victoria was any man's "dream woman" - her. Once in the air, she started thinking about the man she just left. Having had to leave him a few days ago, her mind was still full of the fantasies that never occurred. She squirmed in her seat, feeling the flush of her skin. She was sensitive to the touch, and could not get comfortable. Being restless with desire, she decided to be daring. She took off her jacket and placed it in her lap. She then crossed her legs, exposing her skin to no one but the side of the plane. She inched her hands.