These lines just had me giggling like a mad thing:
For two seconds Ray swears he smells something coming from Fraser that could almost be called sarcasm, but that could also be the overwhelming stench of mothballs. It’s kinda close. ---------------- “Professor Plum? I’m sorry, Ray, I don’t think – was he a witness in the robbery? I don’t recall his name from the file.” Poor clueless Fraser. Hee!
The whole fic was just very sweet and *hot*. Excellent stuff!
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These lines just had me giggling like a mad thing:
For two seconds Ray swears he smells something coming from Fraser that could almost be called sarcasm, but that could also be the overwhelming stench of mothballs. It’s kinda close.
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“Professor Plum? I’m sorry, Ray, I don’t think – was he a witness in the robbery? I don’t recall his name from the file.”
Poor clueless Fraser. Hee!
The whole fic was just very sweet and *hot*. Excellent stuff!