Kris laughed when Dem announced frog juice in her food but was far too busy piling mashed potatoes with bacon and herbs onto her plate to protest. She half danced from end to end in the kitchen, remembering this or that she wanted to get and naturally it was always a few paces away. Her plate was a mountain after a few moments. The comment about legendary pancakes had her quirking a brow in Brad's direction. So he'd been talking about that. That was a... good sign, yes? Or maybe it just meant he liked pancakes.<strong>"This is dinner, boys, if you want pancakes you gotta..."</strong>she managed to say and put her plate down before Brad moved off the counter and pulled her in, caressed her cheek with more pancake talk. Her blood boiled at the feel of his large hands on her hips and she had to make a conscious effort not to roll her butt into him.<strong>"...stay until breakfast,"</strong>she finished her sentence and then added to clarify,<strong>"the pancakes. Breakfast."</strong><br/><br/>She looked up and noticed Brad watching Dem as he mentioned S'mores. She licked the corner of her mouth as she tried to recall what those were but couldn't put a finger on it and most definitely not while he trailed kisses along her neck.<strong>"If you're trying to butter me up to make you a batch you have to do better than that,"</strong>she teased and turned her head to catch his lips for a breath of a second. Then she wiggled free and tossed Dem a wink.<strong>"Sit, eat. You two better have mini orgasms over the food after all the effort I put in it."</strong><br/><br/>She grabbed the bottle from the counter, filled up her glass and then brought it to the table. She watched the two boys while sitting down and grinned.<strong>"I'd go easy on the whiskey if I were you. It's Dan's and that means it's probably charmed or has been replaced by something home brewed... Last time I got drunk on his booze I ended up in a bedroom down the street."</strong>There was a twinkle of mirth and then she took a bit of food, closed her eyes and made a content sound of approval at the taste.<strong>"This is awesome,"</strong>she announced after swallowing and dipped a finger in some sauce, licked it off and nodded.<strong>"This... with this... and then some of this..."</strong>she picked with her fork at little bits, piling up a nice row of meat and veggies.<br/><br/><strong>"So, you been friends for a long time?"</strong>A genuine question because she didn't know Bradley very well and Dem she didn't know at all, though she was fairly certain he appreciated food...