Chapter Sixty
Saturday, 15th May 2010, 1:25 pm
Greg decided to make a mushroom risotto – they had some great ingredients for it. Wild mushrooms, of course – and he had a carton of good quality chicken stock in the freezer. There was proper Arborio rice, and even some fresh crusty French bread to go with it. He was stirring the pan when he felt Tori’s arms slide around his waist.
“Now that smells really good!” she chuckled.
He turned to kiss her properly.
“Wow; you look great!” he told her.
She was wearing tight black leather jeans that seemed to be sprayed to her legs and hips. A faded old rugby shirt, that showed she wasn’t wearing a bra; and sexy little black, low-heeled ankle boots.
“You’re sweet; but this is my scruffy football watching attire – I don’t want you getting too exci
