C39 Chapter 39
He patted his lap and I sat down on his lap, spreading my legs over the passed out guy. His right arm went around my shoulder and he pulled out a cigarette… that was definitely a joint.
I crossed my ankles and put my arms around his neck, praying that Nate was looking at me right now.
Sean lit the fag and took it to his lips, before he took a drag and let out the smoke
