An American Braviour's Fantasy

Part 12 : Melkweg - Humboldt

When the waiter came back to deliver their drinks, Rashelle made a point to scoot closer to Sam before she smiled at him. "Thank you! Bedankt!" she said to him before he left with one of her trademark shiny smiles which made the waiter pause, look back at her and couldn't help but smile back, despite the intense stare Sam was giving him.

"Geen bezwaar." The waiter told her, then added, "No problem." and grinned at both her and Sam as he walked away. Everyone started laughing and then Star said, "U bent de zo schattig, ik kom je opeten." and everyone started cracking up but Rashelle wasn't exactly sure why - again. Then Cassius came back from the coffee shop, and Rashelle was finally introduced to his girlfriend. Her name was Zoe and she offered a fleeting, but very nice smile. She noticed that they both held little bundles of plastic bags in their hands. They started handing them out. Rashelle looked on as all the girls started stowing some of the baggies away in their purses.

"For later." Sara said to Rashelle with a wink. Rashelle just smiled, not fully understanding, but okay, she thought. Then Dioni returned and he and Cassius sat back down at the table. Dioni took a drink of his coffee and the both of them started opening the bags that were left. They had two medium sized bags each and their contents included several very neatly rolled joints safely packaged inside little plastic tubes and a couple of european spliffs which were half pot and half tobacco. After Cassius handed out the spliffs to those who had wanted them, Dioni then lit up one of the joints and took a few quick puffs, making sure it was smoldering well. As soon as he had it lit well enough, he reached across the table and offered it to Rashelle.

"For our guest of honor." he said and Rashelle eyeballed the joint and her brain went into autopilot and instinctively she just reached for it. Before she could take it however, Dioni retracted his hand and eyeballed her.

"Have you ever smoked with alcohol before? Because you could get sick if you haven't." Rashelle cocked her head to the side and smiled.

"Aww, Dioni, I didn't know you cared!" she said sweetly, then flipped back to her normal voice. "Yes, don't worry. I'm cool. We call it being 'droned.'" she told them and they all chuckled at her. "I won't take more than a drag or two anyway... I've heard your stuff is potent." she assured him. Dioni nodded his approval and grinned at her as he handed back the joint.

"Damn straight my shit is potent!" Dioni said under his breath, staring right at Rashelle. When she looked up and met his gaze, he puckered his lips at her and gave her an air-kiss. Rashelle chuckled and Dioni grinned. "My shit will knock you on your damn fine ass, Morena!" Dioni said loud enough that everyone could hear. Rashelle just stopped what she was doing and stared at him with a raised eyebrow. Everyone laughed, including Dioni.

"Bro, she went to University at Humboldt." Sam said to Dioni, his enthusiasm apparent. Dioni seemed to share his feelings.

"Humboldt? The Humboldt? Home of 'the Kind' green bud? No shit?" Dioni said to Rashelle excitedly. Rashelle nodded at him and took a sniff of the smoke coming off of the joint.

"What kind of blend is this? Sativa heavy?" she asked Dioni and he raised an eyebrow back at her, intrigued.

"That's right. Too much Indica will put you to sleep. No good for the clubs. We got some for later though." He said. Rashelle nodded and took a small hit, savoring the flavor and the mouth feel. She blew out the smoke slowly and took one more tiny hit and passed it to Sam who was looking at her with a strange look on his face. He was leaning back with one elbow on the table and his body was turned facing her.

"Really?" Sam said with a smirk and nodded at the joint. Rashelle just shrugged her shoulders.

"When in Rome..." she told him as explanation.