So, at breakfast, he said, “Jess, there’s something you and I still have to talk about.”
“Oh? Okay.”
“I told you about being on a kind of unofficial probation with Captain Marlowe?”
“Uh huh.” Jesse set down his glass of orange juice and gave Ray his full attention.
“Well, it wouldn’t do my work situation any good if it got out that my lover was smoking pot.”
Jesse’s eyes narrowed. “How’d you know about the pot?”
“I smelled it one day when I was in your apartment.”
“You aren’t gonna get all judgmental on me are you?”
“No, babe. I did a little weed now and then when I was in college. Personally, I don’t have a problem with it. But I’m a cop, so I can’t condone people using it. Technically, I should have turned you in.”
“Jesus!. Everybody does it. You wouldn’t really arrest me, would
