“It wasn’t until Tor unlocked the door to my apartment that it hit me Tor had been silent all the ride home too. He opened the door for me, I preceded him, he closed it, locked it and stalked, yes, stalked to the kitchen. Hmm. It seemed I’d missed something. I saw the light go on there, I switched on a few lamps in the living room then I followed him and stopped in the doorway to see he was opening and closing cupboards. “Can I get you something?” I asked quietly and his eyes sliced to me. They ...were broody and intense. Oh boy. “Do you have spirits?” he asked back. Oh boy! “Um… you had whisky with my Dad,” I pointed out. “Yes, and I knew I would be operating that vehicle, undoubtedly in the rain, which it does all the bloody time here, so I did not have as much as I would have liked for operating that vehicle inebriated would not be wise,” he returned. He was right about that. “In the cupboard by the wall,” I belatedly answered his question. He went to the cupboard, sorted through my myriad of bottles, pulled out some bourbon, opened it, sniffed it and went to the cupboard that held my glasses.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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