Yow! Pornhat He reaches in the back seat and surprises me with a bottle of Gewürtztraminer, and it’s the good stuff, way better than the nine dollar a bottle stuff I usually have. “I’m afraid you’ll strangle me if you get your hands on me.”
He laughs out loud at that, and the motion of the laughter causes him to clutch himself anew, but he’s still smiling as it subsides. “No, why would I want to quit on well, the best, most interesting woman I’ve ever met?”
“I am?” This can’t be, he’s playing some cruel joke on me to punish me. “No, why would I want to quit on well, the best, most interesting woman I’ve ever met?”
“I am?” This can’t be, he’s playing some cruel joke on me to punish me.
