"We'll get them today too," she decided. "But we should do it while the paint is drying so we don't have painted cats running around." * * * "Perfect," he said, kissing her cheek. "It's official, then."
“I’m sure we can find cat friendly paint.” *** “Yours does, but you have done things that have changed my view of you. Thus, Anemone.”
She gave him a small smile before tossing him his set of keys and heading for the door. * * * "My preferences go Arlo, mi amante, and then Shrimp."
They returned with buckets of paint and clinking bottles. Val set them down and turned to him with a grin. "This is going to be fun!" * * * "You're welcome, Cal."
She pulled out a bottle, uncorking it with her key before offering it to him. "Want some? * * * He grinned against her lips. "You're pretty cute, you know."
