Back To You
Rye said, drawing in the smoke from the cigar.
Fuck, how much I crave it. As if sensing my hunger, he handed the me the blunt. I didn't waste a second as I placed the cancer stick between my lips, breathing it in, the mild feeling of euphoria returning, oh how much I've missed this, but I need more.
"Anything and Everything" I said, sucking in the smoke.
He didn't reply, so I handed him the huge wad of cash I had in my pocket.
"What you got?" I repeated, blowing out smoke.