- idek the content for this one 🙏🏽 - ive never been high cause im a goody goody, so just go with this pls - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
i saw vinnie light one up outside. i didnt like it, nor the smell but he did so I never bothered him about it. i wanted to be with him, so i went outside, and walked behind him, immediately smelling the weed. "hi baby." he spoke softly, turning to look up at me. "come here." he manspreaded, and i sat on his lap. "wanna try?" he held it near me. i felt bad because he always asks me and I always say no.
"sure." his eyes lit up and he handed it to me. i inhaled it, and blew it out immediately coughing. he rubbed my back as i handed it back to him. "how do you do that?" i asked after i stopped coughing. most people find it embarrassing, but i was never embarrassed around him. "you get used to it." he chuckled. "can i try again?" i asked. "yeah, of course." he smiled and handed it to me. i blew it out, and held my cough in.
"do you wanna try a full one?" he asked me. i looked down at him. "sure." and he pulled one out. he made at least 4 or 5. and he was on his first one. he held the new one against his lips, and pulled out his lighter and lit it. he handed it to me. "thanks." i smiled. he kissed my cheek. i put it to my lips, and inhaled again. it got easier and easier and suddenly, i started to enjoy it. i threw my head back as i exhaled out the smoke. "nice isn't it?" he asked in his deep voice. i nodded.
we finished our first ones, and we started on the second one. he lit mine first, and handed it to me. he looked into my red eyes. "you're so beautiful." he whispered. he always called me beautiful. "so are you." i chuckled, running my finger over his lips. i loved the way he looked at me. he looked at me like i was the only girl in the world. but a glare tore my eyes away from him. the city lights bounced off both of our wedding rings. i had the most beautiful wedding ring. his was a gold wedding ring. plain gold. real.
i had a diamond ring, with diamonds around the band. it's like it was made for me. like he was made for me. "im gonna have to do this with you more often." i smiled over at him. "you know i would love that." he smiled, pulling me in for a kiss. i could taste the weed in his mouth. im sure he could taste mine too. we both pulled away, and i lowered myself, resting my head in the crook of his neck. we just looked at the city as his hand was resting on my hip, holding me close to him.
there was only one more left. so we decided to share. he lit it, and let me have the first hit. we took turns. i looked up at him as i watched him exhale the smoke. it was hot. the way he groaned and looked down at me. im so lucky. he wasn't addicted to it like most guys. he only got high maybe every couple months. when he met me he slowed down on getting high. but before me, he got high almost 3 times a month. but he said he doesn't get high much anymore because of me. but i always told him i never cared as long as he didn't abuse it. but that obviously wasn't going to change his mind.
he placed a kiss on my forehead as he handed it to me. he admired me as he watched me inhale it, and exhale it with a smile as i threw my head back and looked up at him. my finger traced his sharp jaw. "wowww." i smiled. my hand found its way to his hair, running through it. "woah." i breathed out. "you're so high." he mumbled as he blew out the smoke. i laughed. "so are you." i laughed and so did he.
vinnie was a calm high. he was very chill and would just sit there. for me, so far i feel like a burst of energy. but im keeping calm. he inhaled again, and grabbed my chin, pulling me up and blowing it into my mouth. he pulled away, and i exhaled once again. he handed it to me. if you asked me a couple years ago if i would be getting high, i would call you insane. soon, his fingertips were going up and down on the back of my thigh. his head was back, but i could feel him staring down at me.
i looked up at him, and lowered his head, staring at me with those beautiful eyes and that stupid smirk. "how did i get so lucky?" he mumbled. i smiled. "how did i?" i whispered. "someone so perfect like you, picked me." he said. he was definitely high.... but so was i. "no, you're perfect." i giggled, running my finger over his lips as i inhaled, and exhaled. "you look so hot when you do that." he smiled, pulling me in for a kiss. i smiled into the kiss, and rested my head back in the crook of his neck, handing him the blunt. he inhaled it, and exhaled a couple of times.
i could hear his heartbeat. i could feel the fabric on his shirt. almost every single piece. as if i felt the loose threads or fuzzies. he handed it back to me, and i did the exact same. and i finished it. "sorry.. i finished it." i whispered. "that's why i gave it to you." he smiled, and held me closer. "how do you feel?" he asked, looking down at me. "amazing." i laughed. i looked out at the city. it's like i could hear every car. every person talking. it felt weird. "how do you feel?" i looked up at him, laughing. i dont know why. "amazing. why are you laughing?" he laughed.
i laughed harder. "no idea." and i kept laughing. he just stared at me with a smile. he stared at me with nothing but love. "you are so high." he chuckled. "so are you." i calmed down and looked into his eyes. "it's so nice out here." i could feel the slight breeze going through me. like i could feel each of my hairs moving. i readjusted myself, leaning my back against his arm and shoulder but also on the arm of the chair we were sitting on. my legs were over his thighs, and my head rested on his shoulder.
his arm wrapped around me, holding me close. his free hand attached to my thigh, and moved up and down gently. i loved being here with him. i tugged at his shirt, and he took the hint and removed his shirt, tossing it to the side. i rested my head against his bare chest. i wanted skin to skin. i traced over his tattoos. his hand slid up my shirt, and wrapped around my waist, while the same free hand rested on my thigh. it was quiet. i could hear his heartbeat. i traced his abs with my fingers. feeling every part of him. nothing sexual.
i wanted to stay in this position forever. high or not. i liked it like this.
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