Fuck: You Owe Me: 12

She looked down at her camera thoughtfully. When she looked back up, he saw a contained smile on her lips, and she avoided looking at him. "Maybe," she said with a shrug.

He smiled. "Maybe?"

His smile made her smile grow. "Maybe."

"Like, maybe yes, or maybe no?"

She was giggling. "Like maybe. Now go, the light's green."

He suddenly leaned across and kissed her cheek, nuzzling her neck playfully. It tickled and she laughed and tried to push him away. "Stop! Go!"

The car behind them honked.

"Kiss me," he said.

"Drive!" she laughed.

"Not until you kiss me."

"You're such an ass."

"Kiss me or we sit here." He was so stubborn it was cute. Other cars were honking now and Laura was getting flustered. Finally, she leaned across and gave him a quick peck. "Hey," he protested. She leaned back and drilled him hard on the mouth, their tongues touching lightly before she pushed him against the wheel.

"Now go!"

He did. And she couldn't stop smiling.

------ When they got home, the house was empty.

Lucy was most likely at the office; no one wondered about her absences or disappearances anymore. As for Jack, Laura found a note on the kitchen table. He'd gone into the museum to work on some last minute restorations.

Then she felt Chris's arms slide around her from behind, his face nuzzling comfortably against her neck. "No one home?" he asked.

"Just us." She cuddled against his embrace, and they both breathed in as much of the other as they could. "The whole house. Empty."

He kissed the ridge of her ear. "Wonder what we could do."

Smiling, she turned to face him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Anything. Everything." She kissed him lightly. "I'm sorry about earlier."

"When?"

"In the car. Me being upset."

He shook his head. "Don't be." Then he raised a brow. "Do you wanna try it out?"

"Now?"

"Sure. No one's home. I'll pack a small bowl."

it for a moment. "You think we

"Why not?"

crept across her face.

where he closed and locked the door. He

the plastic bag from his pocket. He opened it and pulled out

see it?" she asked. He handed her the bag then began crumbling up the clump and packing

bag's contents, Chris's cell phone rang.

"What is up, brutha?"

"Packing a bowl."

"Alone?"

"With Laura."

Simon's voice, and Laura looked at him curiously upon the

serious, my friend. She's decided to

Simon said. "Beck wants to get in on tonight. Think Laura would be up for the

see how she likes it

"Fair enough."

Becky with you

I took

guys were pretty friendly during lunch," Chris said. "Anything going on

Laura exchanged

of,"

we'll be the first to know,

is the only place to read the complete

free. Don't miss out on the next

second to know. And,

have that play to go to tonight. I'll call you

good. Later."

"Anything?" Laura asked.

on the bed. He pointed the remote at

electronica could be

"Who's this?" Laura asked.

haven't heard of

"Says who?"

don't listen to

because I like my songs to

"In a few minutes, you're going to completely see the point of

with excitement. She felt

out for her to take. It was heavier than she thought, made of glass with swirls of colors coursing through it. Chris pointed to a small opening on the

his thumb was covering the "shotgun." Then he lit the bowl with a lighter and inhaled. At the end of the hit, he took his thumb away from the shotgun. Laura watched the smoke that had gathered in the chamber disappear into Chris's mouth. Chris sat there holding his breath, holding up a finger, indicating she should wait. He checked his watch, and she laughed, then he finally

all

shotgun because when you let it go at the end of the hit, it shoots the smoke deeper into

a good high or a

handed it

the bowl and the lighter, holding them the way he'd done. "How hard do I suck?" He burst out

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