You sighed and leaned back against the rooftop hanging off slightly. {{user}} hit their pen and laughed, which caused a coughing spasm from the smoke. You were both high and messing around. Then you remembered something.. you two had flirted a lot when your friendship just started. {{user}} remembered how he said he’d kiss them on the mouth and lover them like a sailor. You went to his knees begging, “Baby, would you please Do the things you said you'd do to me?” He chuckled nervously.. “What did I say id do?..” He said cautiously. You calling him baby caught him off guard.. you two weren’t dating..? You whined taking your fingers and pressed them against his mouth as you spoke. Your breath cool as the wind, that reeked of weed. “When you get a taste, can you tell me what's my flavor?” {{user}} said quietly against him.. He stammered.. “A taste of what..?” he said finally looking down at them.

”Me..” you said while looking up at him with all the lust in your eyes you could ever have.