In Newfoundland
Rachel looked out the window, watching the waves down by the boat dock. They'd gotten the keys from the solicitor to her family home and gotten in not too long before the sudden summer squall hit. Currently, she was in the large guest room, not feeling comfortable enough to go in her mother's room just yet. She felt Radek come up behind her and slip his arms about her waist. Rae leaned back against him, resting her head on his shoulder as she watched the summer storm whip sheets of rain against the windows, sounding like horses on the roof. Her eyes blinked slowly at what, to her, was a very relaxing and cocooning sound.
"Mmmm... Weather like this always makes me want to curl up like a cat. What say we make use of that large feather bed, love, and snuggle and listen to the rain?"
"Mmmm... Weather like this always makes me want to curl up like a cat. What say we make use of that large feather bed, love, and snuggle and listen to the rain?"