My stomach grumbles when she says that, and I smile, deciding that there's time for one last kiss before I worry about dinner and picnics and what might happen later. I don't really drink much, but I've been holding onto some wine for some sort of celebration. This isn't a party by any means, but it seems like the right time for it.
"You do what you were doing. I need twenty minutes in the kitchen."
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Date: 2014-08-03 06:25 am (UTC)"You do what you were doing. I need twenty minutes in the kitchen."