A Taste of Sweet Ecstasy

Chapter 6: Kim K's ass and Scooby-Doo smoking pot what more could you ask for?

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Chapter 6: Kim K’s ass and Scooby-Doo smoking pot what more could you ask for?

The week flew by so quickly and it was now Friday afternoon and I am currently sprawled out in my front yard on the grass staring at the clouds. It was a nice day, the sun was shining and the clouds looked like Scooby-doo smoking pot. I’ve been lying on the grass for about an hour just staring at the sky because I’m bored out of my mind and there’s nothing to do. I sighed; Belle was acting weird and said she had somewhere to be. Axel brought a girl home just before, so I guess his dick is now entering the love tunnel. Clay said he was staying back at the garage to fill some papers that Axel forgot to do and Archie well, I don’t really know what that boy does. He could be a pimp for all I know, torturing innocent girls to suck his dick. I snorted at that thought, I wouldn’t be surprised.

I was so wrapped up in my own thoughts that I didn’t notice someone join my sky gazing and lay down. I turned my neck to look at the person and to my surprise it was the pimp himself! I looked at Archie waiting for him to speak but he didn’t look at me, he just faced the sky with a blank expression on his face and sighed.

“Hey.” I said quietly. He didn’t reply but I could tell by his tense body and the worry lines on his forehead that he wasn’t in the mood for a mothers group talk today. I knew better than to poke the bear when it’s angry because when Archie is angry he is one scary mother fucker.

We sat in silence for a few minutes when I heard shifting and I looked towards Archie and he was now lying down with his hands behind his head and a twitch of a smile at his lips.

“Kim Kardashians ass.” He spoke in a husky voice that had me trying to refrain from squirming because the huskiness of his voice made my insides clench.

“Uh, What?” I raised an eyebrow at what he said, clearly confused about why he mentioned Kim’s ass. I mean it is a nice ass but that was pretty random.

He chuckled and pointed to a cloud in the sky. “That cloud looks like Kim’s ass.”

I looked at the cloud he was pointing and joined in his laughter because it actually did look like her ass. When our laughter died down I pointed to the cloud I noticed before.

“Doesn’t that one look like Scooby-doo smoking pot?” he looked at what I was pointing and busted out laughing.

“Of course you’d think that Adrian.” He smirked at me. “Creative. But I think it looks more like that blue fish from that fish movie…” He frowned, trying to think of the movie. 

I Chuckled and rolled my eyes at him. Of course he wouldn’t remember the movie. The first time we watched it, we were together on Christmas Eve because we both got sick and everyone else went to Aunt Layla’s house for the night except for Mrs. Mason, she stayed with Archie and me because we were only 7 at the time. A wave of sadness washed through me as I thought back to when we were little and how we use to be attached to the hip, no one could separate us. I wonder what happened. I scoffed and ignored the stupid feeling of sadness I let myself feel. If he wasn’t such a stupid pri-

“Adrian?” He spoke, cutting me off with my internal ramble. I looked up at him; he was now sitting up and looking down at me with a weird look of concern.

“It was Finding Nemo.” He looked confused. “The movie you were trying to remember, with the blue fish?” he nodded, “It was Finding Nemo.” I told him looking directly at him. I saw recognition flash through his eyes and he nodded.

It was silent after that and I went back to gazing up at the sky, it was now dark and the stars were brightly shining. Wow, had we been talking that long? I looked up at the stars and sighed peacefully, enjoying the soft sounds of the world around us.