Claire was a peanut butter blonde, gone grey, tall and well dressed, all business and definitely in charge.
Darian trailed her into the kitchen, unable to turn down her peanut butter cookies.
She returned to her room to clean herself up, cursing peanut butter for ruining her appetite as she went.
It's peanut butter and jelly.
It made no sense, but neither did the sudden craving for peanut butter that dragged her to the kitchen, where yet another man she wanted to avoid was lounging.
Dean shrugged and reached for a jar of peanut butter just as Fred joined the couple.
While Dean stretched his muscles and alternated between bites of peanut butter sandwich and a banana, Fred perused the rest of the master lists.
After smearing peanut butter and jam on whole wheat bread for a lunch on the fly, Dean knocked on Martha's door.