How careless of Maddy to spill her perfume. I have difficulty believing it coincidental. There remains more to her than we know.
Is it just Fergus and Granger or are there others?
Hmmm, interesting start. A 5'2" wolf is a change from the usual trope but I suspect Brandon's a bit like my terrier ... a big dog in a condensed package. It's unfortunate that his early life was what it was but I suspect it's what makes him who he is. Looking forward to where this takes us. I doubt we'll be visiting the Liston vineyards despite old man Hazday's encouragement.
I like Thai but mum is a bit ambivalent so I typically only have it when I'm home in PA.
I'm baking a small ham also sweet potatoes and pan-searing some Brussel sprouts.
We had a brief rain early this morning. It's currently 64/17° and cloudy. Expecting another bout of rain this afternoon then a system change to bring a couple days of sunshine.
It's snowing back home in PA.
If those become too much for you try just skimming passed them. That's what I do in stories where reading the sex scenes makes me feel like I'm peeking in someone's bedroom window. I do the same thing with books when they reach a point where sex becomes as much driving factor as is plot.
Haven't reached that point with this story but I understand what you're saying. Ritch seems more sexually active than CJ but as Carlos points out we're dealing with a much more condensed time frame.
I ended up sauteing the scallops in a bit of butter than adding in a medley of steamed broccoli, carrots and sweet peppers. Then tossed in some soba noodles. I seasoned it all with a bit of Thai chili paste, soy sauce and honey, that blended in the pan with the juices from the scallops to make a tasty sauce.
Incredible. I joke with folks in the kilt shop that to my best knowledge there are only two creatures on earth that face into the storm. The American bison and a Scotsman. The bison does it out of shear cantankerousness, the Scot for the breeze and a bit o' cantankerousness.