Chapter 128

They each took another hit, doing tricks with the smoke for me. Rita blew rings, and Kat exhaled through her nose in a way that created a cloud around her. We smoked for a half hour, getting a wickedly good buzz.

"I’m really stoned," I said. "You both better watch out. After dinner, I’m going to fuck the shit out of you."

Kat giggled. "I still think it’s hilarious that you fuck the roughest when you’re stoned," she said.

"I’m not going to complain," Rita said. "I want you to fuck me so hard that I crave a post-sex cigarette."

"Since when do you want that?" I asked.

"Sometimes I like it rough," Rita said, being deliberately obtuse.

"You know what I mean," I said. "The cigarette."

"Kat keeps talking it up," Rita said. "A girl gets curious."

"You know, I have a confession," Kat said. "And it’s only a fantasy, but it