How did half the
year slip by already? Seriously, I think I'm still stuck back in January. LOL
Then again, I know
it's summer when Strike Back returns!
It's not on in the US yet, but I'll be happy to do a rewatch when it hits
Cinemax. I'm totally bracing to not have a full team by the end of the ten
episode run. Something tells me Stonebridge and Scott have been way too lucky
to date. Just saying.
Orphan Black continues to bring it's A game. I love,
love, love the dynamic of putting Helena with Allison. I will say I'm not at
all surprised Rachel pulled a magic rabbit out of her ass. I'm actually a
little thrilled I can still hate her. I totally want to see her and Rudy in a
room together and honestly don't care if neither comes out. LOL
Bitten had its US finale on Friday and I knew what would happen but the losses
still smacked me in the gut. Season three can't get here fast enough for me.
On the Teen Wolf
front, I'm about halfway through season four and I'm slowing down a little so I
don't have so long to wait for new episodes. Although, I guess I could totally
do a complete rewatch from start to finish if I get through the last handful of
episodes too quickly. :D
That's it for TV
this week. Tonight's post is from Still of the Night, a novella where my
characters start a partnership then becomes a couple.
Here's the tagline:
Salem Rhys has the perfect recipe for brewing dark lager, a
potent alcohol that will go over huge at the mage academy… but doesn’t have the
know-how or equipment to create the concoction. Jared Meyer, a tech genius, can
definitely help her out. Salem falls hard for her business partner, but
considers him out of her league until Jared proposes more than a money-making
venture.
And a preview snippet…
Jared quirked a brow. "One
of us has to drink first."
Salem pursed her lips.
"Please, go ahead." Her confidence with the first try bordered on
nonexistent.
Jared shook his head. "You
know, I've got seniority and I'm not afraid to use it." He waved his arm
toward the still with a flourish. "I insist you have the honor."
Salem snorted. "Which
basically means you're afraid to drink first." She couldn't actually blame
him.
He laughed. "Hell, yes.
We're using your recipe for this stuff. Your culinary skills aren't known to be
the best." Being wise beyond his years, he took several steps back.
But Salem only rolled her eyes. "Oh,
Jared. You should know I wouldn't steer you wrong when it comes to drinking. My
knowledge there is legendary."
He inclined his head in
acknowledgment. "Then drink up, Salem." He folded his arms across his
chest. "Show me how it's done."
Putting on a brave face, she
grabbed a jar and turned the valve on the barrel, letting a trickle splash into
the container. Taking a deep breath, she drained the contents, swallowing in
one gulp. God, what horrible, horrible swill. The taste so foul, she
concentrated to keep a grimace off her face.
Wiping her hand across her mouth,
she nodded toward the still.
Jared flashed a quick smile and
dispensed about a shot's worth into a clean glass. He downed the liquid only to
spew it everywhere once it hit the back of his tongue.
Coughing and choking, he
sputtered. "Holy shit, Salem. This stuff could eat through metal." He
spit several more times. "Or maybe run a vehicle. I think gasoline might
taste better." He shuddered with distaste.
The gas comment clicked with
Salem. "Oh damn. I'm pretty sure you just hit the nail on the head."
She turned and went through the ingredients she'd used. "My mom was
notorious for mixing things up." She should've used the recipe for biofuel
her mother had given her for the alcohol.
Jared's eyes widened. "Tell
me you've got the right mix written down somewhere, or all the hard work we've
put in so far is moot."
Salem grinned. "Oh, I've got
it written down. And it's actually brilliant. No one will ever be able to steal
the recipe." Crossing the room, she dragged out the covered binder,
flipped to the correct page, and motioned Jared over. "Check this
out."
He glanced down and let out a
bark of laughter. "You're right. They'd look at this and skip right over
it." Holding a hand up, his lips curved. "We're in business."
She high-fived him. "Let's
clean the still and do another trial run." Salem sent a quick thank you
out to her mother.
The woman might have been
disorganized and a little whacky, but she had the best recipe for potent
alcohol.
I'm honestly not
completely sure where these two are going to take me, but I'm along for the
ride. LOL
That's it for this
week.
Cheers!
Skye
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