"Yo! Pass that shit ova ' hea '!" Jo-Vaughn slurred.
We were both sloppy drunk. I don't remeber how much I had to drink, but shit tasted right and we were smokin '? How much better can life fuckin ' get at this moment?
Jo-Vaughn got the blunt, put it to his lips and took a long ass hit. I greedily watched and waited . This nigga was takin ' too long . I was soo ready to snatch it outta his hand .
He exhaled the smoke through his nose and took another inhale, this time his exhaled it into my mouth .
Before I could fully register what just happened, he began kissing me, our lips moved in sync for what seemed like forever then he pulled away.
Jeezuus, It was perfect!
It felt right and wrong at the same time . But I enjoyed
it..
What just happened?
