Weldon looked down at her, then rested a hand on her bum, pressing her a little closer. "I know. It's why I like you. I'd like you even more if you sat on my face."
Rabastan looked at the joint and nodded, taking a bigger hit. He was thankful that he smoked and it didn't make him cough. He passed the joint back to Arielle, then leaned back against the couch, feeling dizzy.
He shook his head and stood, walking over to his television. He put on a comedy movie, because he felt like that was a good mix of something everyone would watch, then pulled off his shirt. "I'll be right back." He told them, then walked into his room.
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