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Heh. Actually, I rather liked the "stolen kisses" line, too! It was really only Sam growling something like "tell me this doesn’t feel good," the *way* he read it, that sent my own ewww-ometer soaring past 100. It almost sounded like the sex scenes in Jam at that point.
And Sam’s been in it for a while now, but skulking around in the background is sort of what he does. As a resident cow expert on Brookfield, I think he’s mainly been used to occasionally shoehorn in an interesting fact or two about government policy and how it affects cows. Oh, and I think he goes snowboarding, or something. As manly-man hunks go, he's nowhere near as hunky as the vicar. |
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