The owner lit a cigarette as we laid in his bed. It feels strange to be naked in a bed that isn't mine.
"Want one?" The owner asks.
"Please." I say with a smile.
The owner hands me his pack and a dark red lighter.
We smoke in silence.
"Are you gonna tell me your name?" I finally ask. I assume he'll say no. Since his name is 'forbidden' after all.
"It's Frank." He simply says with a shrug.
My head snaps to look at him.
"Why did you just tell me?" I question.
"I'm assuming everyone there told you that my name is forbidden. Well, they aren't wrong. I only tell people that deserve to know." The owner, Frank, inhales the smoke from his cigarette.
"I deserve to know?" I ask.
"Yeah." Frank says with a smile, "I'd tell anyone my name if they blew me like that." Frank says with a laugh.
"Will you tell me your last name if I blow you again?" I wink.
"Hell yeah." Frank puts out his cigarette on his bedside table.
AN
A cat is asleep on me right now.
-GROOVYLADY
