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.

"Why not?"

crept across her

Chris's room, where he closed and

of the drawers. Laura sat on his bed, watching as he pulled the plastic bag from his pocket. He opened it and pulled out a small clump. To

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

cell phone rang. It was Simon. "Yo, mon,"

"What is up, brutha?"

"Packing a bowl."

"Alone?"

"With Laura."

hear the surprise in Simon's voice, and Laura looked at him curiously upon the mention of her name. She mouthed, who is it?

deadly serious, my friend. She's decided to join the

tonight.

how she likes it

"Fair enough."

with you now?"

I took her

guys were pretty friendly during lunch," Chris said.

Laura exchanged

I know of," Simon

we'll be the

up: .net is the only place to

the next chapter-visit us now

second to know.

that play to go to tonight. I'll call you after they

Later."

"Anything?" Laura asked.

joined her on the bed. He pointed the remote at

electronica could be

"Who's this?" Laura asked.

haven't heard

"Says who?"

listen

I like my

"In a few minutes, you're

with excitement. She felt like she was at the beginning of a

was heavier than she thought, made of glass with swirls of colors coursing through it. Chris pointed

shotgun. Laura watched

was all she

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

do you know if it's a

shrugged. "You just know." He handed it back to

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

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