They put the coke to good use in the back of one
of the catering vans. The accompanying s*x was overly consensual and urgent, wet,
and monosyllabic.
The trajectory of that evening continued, the
days spilling into their own calendar. It surprised them both. Somehow they’d
become a couple.
They went on to do the usual couple things. They
eventually did what everyone called the right thing and got married and did
more couple things. We’re RC now, Lauren had said. Regular Citizens.
We’ve joined the ranks.
But somewhere in there and along the way was
running into Teddy V. again and the inevitable. A taste. A little pharmaceutical
vacation. A little loosening up and kicking back. Something they could take or
leave.
Not much longer and John had to upgrade his
wardrobe. He threw ou
