Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 1727

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."

a

"Why not?"

crept

to Chris's room, where he closed and locked

desk and pulled a small glass bowl from one of the drawers. Laura sat on his bed, watching as he pulled the plastic bag from

the bag then began crumbling up the clump and packing it into

Chris's cell phone rang. It

"What is up, brutha?"

"Packing a bowl."

"Alone?"

"With Laura."

and Laura looked at him curiously upon the mention of her name. She mouthed, who is

am deadly serious, my friend. She's decided to

wants to get in on tonight. Think Laura would be up for the group

how she likes it

"Fair enough."

with you

I took

friendly during lunch," Chris said. "Anything going on

and Laura

I know of," Simon said

you do know of anything, we'll be the first

up: .net is the only place to

the

be the second to know.

"Our parents have that play to go

Later."

"Anything?" Laura asked.

her on the bed. He pointed the remote at

electronica could be

"Who's this?" Laura asked.

You haven't heard of

"Says who?"

listen to

my songs to

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

said it and the look on his face made her stomach boil with excitement. She felt like she was at

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 side. "That's what we call a shotgun. Some people call

the hit, he took his thumb away from the shotgun.

all she

you let it go at the end of the hit, it shoots the smoke deeper into your lungs. Deeper hit, better high. It's

know if it's a good

He handed it back to her.

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

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