He could almost taste the wine on her lips from this distance. "I cannot think of a better way to spend the holidays," he murmured. And so on, he did not add.. Yet.
"How is that turkey?" He new for a fact that Jerry roasted it in a bottle of something she called Sprite, but the roasting process burned off the sugar to the point where he felt nothing more than a mild buzz.
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