Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Deirdre tossed an implicative glance outside the kitchen. "Believe me, I've seen the worst, and now nobody else's skill could ever faze me again.

Seriously, try to surprise me."

"Heh." Declan excitedly washed his hands and grabbed a spare knife. He made a few nicks and began to unpeel it. "How’s this?"

Deirdre's poor sight would not be able to help her tell, but she also thought this was the best opportunity to get Glenna and Declan talking again. "What do you think, Glenna?"

Quietly exasperated, Glenna turned in the direction of Declan's hand and noticed how beautiful his fingers really were. It was as if a man with good genes simply could not have anything remotely out of place in any part of their physical appearance. Glenna never fancied herself as someone who gave a dime about hands, and yet even her heart throbbed.

When she finally broke out of her trance, she realized she had been silent too long.

Declan tried to dispel the awkwardness in the air with a chuckle. "I must have done a really crappy job if my panelist can't review my handiwork."

nick. "How about

suddenly declared. She set her knife and potato down and hurried out of the kitchen

remark to himself, "Okay. I'll

into and felt her heart sink. She could not stop thinking about the conversation she had overheard. What happened? What was it that made Glenna hold that

the two of you had made up, Mr. King, but why does it seem

tears at that time despite himself and asked, "Say,

of question is that? Did ...

forcing himself out of his memories before finding an excuse. "I just thought she looked like the tough type who would never shed

her

almost done. She explained that she was having a stomachache. Not willing to

that's gotta be it. It must be that super-spicy taco from the other day. D*mnit, I should have known!" she replied as she finished slicing the last

frying pan

plate of fresh, crispy potato chips was ready. Deirdre moved on to their other dishes-including Glenna's stuffed eggplants- until, finally, the dinner

today, she was uncharacteristically quiet