Her Darkest Desires
Did one eat or drink soup?
"It really is," Sabrina nodded. The soup, the thick chicken soup kind of thing that was almost a stew it was so full of thick chunks of chicken, carrots, and celery, mixed with the super soft dough that had been cooked on top of it, was fragrant and flavourful.
"My only complaint is that I'm going to be too full to move after this," you said.
"Oh, I'm sure the girls can get you moving," Becca smirked.
"Yeah we will," Gemma grinned. "And thanks, all. It's a family recipe. Usually we eat it in the winter, which it is right now back home, so I wasn't sure if it would work for a summer date night."