Marlow peered over his arm as he did, just as curious even though she knew what was inside.
The delicate pale blue silk folds of a nightgown gleamed in the light as he drew the tissue paper aside. It would be sized big enough to fit one of the Asgardians. (She'd unfortunately left the sales clerk with the impression that her boyfriend liked women's lingerie.)
How it would be a gift for /him/ was still a puzzle. Now that she'd perfected her size spell, it wouldn't fit either of them. That was another surprise she had yet to show him. "If you don't like it, we can take it back. My first idea was to get a barbecue we could take with us on trips to other beaches."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by 
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status
