Part of me wants to never move from this spot, so safe and comforting. But the growling of my stomach ends the moment too soon. His chuckle rumbles in his chest and against my cheek, and I can't help but laugh too, a pleasant release after the roaring tide of emotions.
I raise my head up to look at him. "You said something about quesadillas?"
All this talk about cheese and quesadillas is making me hungry. There's a healthy chunk of Gouda in the fridge. Tonight might be a good time to make a pasta dish with gouda! (Morgana goes off and thumbs through her recipes...)
Ooops! I wanted to comment! Welcome to the TOGOM club. Sadly, I am not a member, but have definitely enjoyed reading the different author's takes on that particular episode over the years. It was great to read Lois' thoughts and then Clark's. He is such a lunkhead!
Hope the quesadillas were good Lois!
