YogaGal's Gift

Happy Birthday to one of my favorite h00rs! I hope you have a fabulous day filled with nutella, bewb gropes and anything else your heart desires :) A little birdy (ok, maybe it was you) told me that you'd be pleased as punch for a little more slashy Stonerward/Stonersper action, and that you wouldn't mind if Bella happened to be there as well. So...just for you - a little future outtake of our gang from The Hood.

Big thanks to Char for betaing this bad boy and to Gin and Caren for the preread. You are all such h00rs and I love you for it.
xo xo
YogaGal

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I hear a low rumble outside our house and quickly walk over to the open window and peer down. I can't help but smile as I see the familiar bike pulling up to our driveway.

"He's here!" I shout excitedly as I take the stairs two at a time.

Heading into the kitchen, I peek into the bowl of pasta on the table, grabbing a piece of chopped mozzarella, only to have my hand slapped away.

"That's for lunch, baby. You can wait."