Seeds of Tomorrow

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To say Rocco was acting a fool was understand. He had invited the tweaker girl, Candy, to Mark's party and was all up on her. He was so faded, he as live streamed himself taking shots, his arm draped around that broad and kissing on her knowing all damn well he had a girlfriend.

Mark told him to shut the fucking stream off because he was gonna get his ass caught up but Rocco wasn't listening. And as predicted, people began tagging Evie in the comments.

When Rocco announced he was going to go back to that bitch's apartment, Mark had to pull him into the bathroom to check his stupid ass.

"Don't be doing anything else fucking stupid," Mark lectured, "Just hit and bounce."

Rocco rolled his grey eyes, "Ok, Krist," he slurred.

Mark could feel himself getting irritated and was trying to have a good time, he wasn't going to bother telling him to be careful to not get robbed or get high. Rocco was on the verge of becoming belligerent so Mark simply let him go.

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Rocco had never been so faded in his life and Mark was tryna act like his fucking dad yet that fool wanted to sit there and down-talk him for only being with one chick and treat him like a fucking dumb ass kid.

He followed Candy into her apartment, she lived with her grandmother who was already asleep. He grabbed her titties, sucking on her neck in the kitchen as she poured them each a glass of soda. He wanted to fuck bad.

Candy started jerking him off right there in the kitchen, her hand down the front of his jeans.

"Your grandma ain't gonna come out?" Rocco panted.

"No, she takes her bedtime meds and is out for the night," she murmured."

He may have been drunk but he still felt awkward being out in the kitchen like that, "Let's go to your bedroom," he suggested, he wanted to nut bad as fuck.

Within minutes, she had his pants down and was straight-up deep-throating him. Evie had given him head a total of three times and while it felt good because all head was good head but he could tell she wasn't into it. Candy was like those chicks he had seen on PornHub. And if it hadn't been for the fact his phone kept going off, he would have came in seconds.

He didn't even want to check, Evie had been texting and he knew Mark was on his Krist shit. Fuck all that noise. Instead, he had Candy get on all fours, face down so he could hit from behind, something that Evie always said hurt.

After he'd nutted up inside her, they lay in bed and that's when she pulled her piece out. Rocco knew it was a meth pipe but had never actually seen anyone smoke dope before.

If it wasn't for the fact he was in a fuck everybody kind of mood, he might have said no when she offered it to him. Instead, he sheepishly admitted he didn't know how to twist the pipe and had her roll the bowl as he inhaled.

The dope smoke wasn't even like a smoke. It was a warm, almost sweet-tasting vapor that blew a cloud that rivaled even the biggest of vape smoke and transformed him from being shitfaced to stone sober. Every single hair on his body stood as though a jolt of electricity ran through his body.

He turned his phone off, turning his attention to Candy and her body. He'd been horny as fuck when he got there but damn, it wasn't nothing like how he felt after taking that first hit. Shit, no wonder his dad and uncles had gotten hooked. Goddamn.