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?"

slight smile slowly crept across her

where he closed and locked the door. He

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

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

phone rang. It was

"What is up, brutha?"

"Packing a bowl."

"Alone?"

"With Laura."

serious?" Chris could hear the surprise in Simon's voice, and Laura looked at him curiously upon the mention of her name. She mouthed,

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

to get in on tonight. Think Laura would

how she likes it

"Fair enough."

Becky with you

took

were pretty friendly during lunch," Chris said.

and Laura exchanged knowing

I know of,"

anything, we'll be

heads up: .net is the only place to

on the next chapter-visit us now and continue

second to know.

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

good. Later." They

"Anything?" Laura asked.

joined her on the

later, electronica

"Who's this?" Laura asked.

haven't

"Says who?"

don't listen to

like my songs to have

minutes, you're

the look on his face made her stomach boil with excitement. She felt like

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 it a carb, but

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

was all she

at the end of the hit, it shoots the smoke deeper into your

a good high

handed it

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

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