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⚠️ Contains mature content such as smut, violence, language and drug use⚠️
18+ recommended
Death is real, no one is safe and the prettiest girls have the darkest secrets. While the nicest guys have the coldest hearts.
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Kaleb wasn't a drinker but that didn't stop either of us from getting completely, blank mindedly high. As I spilled out every thought that has been plaguing my mind Kaleb's easy answers calmed the rambling of my own thoughts. Soon I ran out of steam and we laid on the floor in the space in front of the tv. In the mist of the chaos the massive tv displayed a playthrough of one of my favorite video games.
" Look at the graphics that is nightmare fuel" Kaleb smiled as he exhaled passing the blunt back to me.
" I like it" I smiled before inhaling the thick smoke, holding the breath I passed the blunt to him.
Every creature in the game was dark, kinda scary and insanely creatively.
" The scariest shit in the world you like? Why am I not surprised"
Giggling I playfully nudged him. " Shut up, it's not scary it's artsy "
" What the fuck is artsy?"
" Uh hello" I rolled my eyes gesturing towards the tv.
" In other words you don't know" he smiled blowing smoke into my face.
" And you just know everything right?"
" Correct, take another hit"
" If you know everything why is it so cold in here?" I asked bringing the blunt to my lips then inhaling deeply again before handing it back to him.
His eyebrows came together confusingly. " It's not cold"
" Yes it is I'm freezing"
Before Kaleb could say anything else I rolled over sliding my cold hands underneath his shirt.
" What the f-"
" Ooo you're warm" I giggled wrapping my arms around his warm torso.
" Why are your hands so cold?" He demanded as he rolled onto his side trying to get away from me. Hastily I climbed on top of him, keeping my arms around his waist then wrapped my legs around his legs.
" Mia!" He rolled in the other direction.
Giggling I held on tight pressing my head against his chest. Growling in frustration he quickly laid on his back and sighed loudly.
" Fuck it, I don't even care. It's not like your up against my dick anyway"
Mischievously I lifted my head looking up at his handsome face. No sexy, he was ruggedly sexy with his face piercings and dark hair. I found myself staring and counting the long, thick lashes that shadowed his fire blue eyes. His perfect nose above his soft looking lips that guided me to his sharp jawline. Even his jawline was sexy. His skin was smooth, his limbs were long, strong and his body, solid underneath his clothes.
" What?" He asked rising a eyebrow looking down at me.
I couldn't help but blame the strain of weed as saliva gathered in my mouth. A sudden throbbing need to my own made my urges run wild and I couldn't help but need to feel the bulge between his legs.
