Title: Bubble, Bubble, Toil and Trouble
Author: Classic She
Paring: Donna/Amy
Rating: PG-13
Spoilers: None
Legalities: Not mine, they just tell me things and I scribble it down.
Summary: They do stew
Author's Note: Philter: a potion held to have the power to arouse sexual passion
Cell-phone soup? She inquired, peering into the caldron.
You'll never live that down.
Hemlock stew, you cackle.
Her spoon hesitated, uncertainty tainted her eyes.
It fell to her side, to her taste-tester.
For whom?
Republicans.
She laughed, scrutinizing Henry gulping his unexpected treat.
It's a philter.
Her eyes widened with delight.
Witch!
You blew on it carefully, as you do with her.
You drew in its fragrance, as you do with her.
You dipped your tongue quickly, as you do with her.
You savored the taste, as you do with her.
You declared it divine, as you do with her.