A Thousand Orgasms: Erotica Collection
He was fighting back a laugh.
"It's 420," he explained. "Best holiday of the year."
"I don't think it's an actual holiday."
"Fair," he replied. "Come hang out with me anyway. I mean, you work in a plant shop, you must like... plants."
"Maybe," I said, though I couldn't quite maintain my grumpy demeanour as he grinned at me.
"And hey, I mean, I should probably practice all those lessons you just taught me," he said. "Practice makes perfect, right?"