CHAPTER 4As usual, Shontel awoke quite early and lay under the blankets thinking about everything. She couldn't really come to any conclusions about life on the submarine over the previous two weeks except that Greg was becoming more and more important to her. He was quite unlike most of the men she had known, in some ways quite talkative but in others, conservative. For example, she had been cautious in the first few hours but he had made no advances or even suggestions of the s****l type. The opposite was almost true like yesterday when he blushed and apologised when he accidentally bumped into her in the passageway. She wanted to… what the heck, she didn't really know what she wanted.
She flung back the sheets and in her underwear, for she had no nightclothes, walked along to the tiny
