"Go ahead and get that bong out of the living room," she almost squealed with excitment, her tiredness was soon forgotten as she jumped of the bed and walked quickly as her body would alow to the living room. Lauren licked her lips as she saw the bong, allready remembering the sweet first hit. She wandered if Tommy would notice if she took a hit now? She bit her lip and looked back at the bedroom. Nah, she wouldn't risk it. She'd seen him in a temper and either way she'd be getting weed.
She smiled and grabbed the bong, and half skipped half walked to the bedroom. She passed him the bong, and lay beside him on the bed, eyes fixed on his every move, hungry for the hit.
She'd never felt this alive with Jake... she never knew what Tommy would do next, but Jake? You could list everything he'd do in a day, because he did it every day. Lauren just hoped she wouldn't see him for awhile...not with the guilt she felt... surley he'd know somehow...just by looking at her eyes you could see somthing had changed.
She smiled and grabbed the bong, and half skipped half walked to the bedroom. She passed him the bong, and lay beside him on the bed, eyes fixed on his every move, hungry for the hit.
She'd never felt this alive with Jake... she never knew what Tommy would do next, but Jake? You could list everything he'd do in a day, because he did it every day. Lauren just hoped she wouldn't see him for awhile...not with the guilt she felt... surley he'd know somehow...just by looking at her eyes you could see somthing had changed.