Part 44:
link Arthur manages to bring in 更多 than enough firewood just before the skies open up.
“Just made it,” he says, dropping the box in the parlor, near the large fireplace.
Guinevere is in the kitchen, putting things away and cleaning things up. Except the fish, which are Arthur’s responsibility. He strolls into the 厨房 and slides his arms around her waist, 接吻 her shoulder, then the 太空 on the back of her neck between her ponytails.
“Those 鱼 aren’t going to clean themselves,...
