“The man nodded and brought a bottle from the glass-fronted fridge,”
“Don't die with a bottle of champagne in your fridge.”
“Hey." Her grin grew as she glanced from me to Nash, then back. "You're blocking the fridge.""There's a cooler in the other room." Nash nodded toward the main part of the house.Emma shrugged. "Yeah, but no one's making out in front of it.”
“I keep the ketchup in the fridge, though from now on I’m going to keep in the bottle. Less messy, I figure.”
“To the potluck I brought something I randomly found in my fridge. It was the source of the stink.”
“Love is meant to be sipped, rather than chugged, like a glass of wine you drink strait from the bottle. ”