TITLE: 37 Down - 100 Words

RATING: G, PG at worst

AUTHOR: Geonn

Email: neil_j_miser@yahoo.com

PAIRING: Sam/Janet

DEDICATED: To Debbie :D

SUMMARY: Rainy Sundays are the best.


Rain pushed me from my bike repairs, into the house.

Inside, there's a white shirt, with seven off-white buttons.

There's auburn, almost chestnut, hair several strands hanging free of a charcoal-colored berret.

Red lips. Deep, brown, lovely eyes.

Janet Fraiser sits in my recliner, feet tucked underneath her, wearing a dress shirt and faded blue jeans.

The tip of her pencil is clenched between her teeth, swishing occasionally to one side as her tongue moved past.

I drape myself over the arms of the chair, resting my hand on her cheek. I turn to the crossword puzzle in her lap. "Need help?"

"Three-letter word for perfect."

"This."


Geonn

Stargate SG1

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