"What's up man", the guy who opened the door said.

"Nothing much. What's up with you", Dale replied.

"Just smoking some dope". The guy was gorgeous. I was so surprised. He had golden brown hair and beautiful blue eyes.

"Yeah, speaking of dope my friend here could use some", Dale said.

"Oh, I didn't even notice you sorry. I'm Saul", he said.

"Stella", I said smiling.

"Stella", Saul said a little slurred.

We were looking into each others eyes. Not worried about anything around us. Not until Dale broke the silence.

"Well I better get going. I'm meeting Angie for dinner. Don't want to be late", he said tapping an invisible watch on his wrist.

"Alright man", Saul said to Dale. They embrace in a man hug.

"You're gonna be alright Stell", Dale asked.

I nodded. Dale was already half way out the door.

"Smoke some weed", Saul said. He closed the door when Dale left.

"I need to put some deodorant on", Saul murmured to himself. He headed to a room on the right.

I leaned forward to peak into the room. He was lifting his shirt up, spreading deodorant under his arms.

I sighed. He had such a hot body, I could just imagine…..

I stopped myself before my mind went to dirty places where I didn't want it to go. I didn't need a boyfriend.

My last one was enough to keep me away from guys for awhile. But this guy could be different. He seems nice, even though I just met him three minutes ago.

He probably wasn't violent or anything. Not a cheater, or…..

"So what kind of weed do you smoke", Saul asked returning to the room.

"Um I'll just have whatever you have".

"Cool, Cool". Saul walked over to a cabinet and came back with a sandwich bag filled of drugs.

"What kind is that".

"Mexican Delight. It is one of the rarest drugs in the country".

"How'd you get it"?

"My buddy Red, gave it to me. He had it imported from Mexico".

"Wow".

An hour later we were sitting on Saul's couch sharing a joint. We were on our fourth. My head was leaning against his chest. One of his hands was in my hair.

"Whaaaatt timme iss it", Saul asked.

I loked around the room for a clock. I found one a wall. It said 7:20. I told Saul.

"Theres this party at 8, do you want to go"?

I know I should say no, but Saul seemed like a real fun guy. And I could use some fun. I thought about the pro's and con's of each answer choice. Against my better judgement I agreed.

He handeed me the Mexican Delight and I finished it off. Saul grabbed my arm, pulled me out the apartment building, and out to an old blue Cadillac.

We got to the party in fifteen minutes. We entered the house and the aroma of booze and drugs filled my nostrils. I sighed in pure delight.

Saul and I drank a lot of alcohol and smoked a lot of drugs. After being at the party for about two hours I was totally wasted. Saul was too. "Hey do you want to head up stairs", he asked his face close to mine. His ever so bueautiful face. I could also smell the Bud Light in his breath. What a sweet smell. "Okay", I said. I felt like i was in a dazed fantasy.

I tried looking for the stairs but couldn't find them. I kept seeing unicorns. Then Saul grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. We headed into the first available room and shut the door.

Saul still had my hand. He walked over to the bed with me in tow. I was drunk a lot and collapsed on the bed. I started to laugh. Saul laid on the bed next to me. He started laughing too.

We had no idea what we were laughing about which made us laugh more. Then we stopped and turned our heads to look at each other. Saul climed on top of me. I stared up at his face as he looked down at mine. Then his lips pressed down on mine. They were so soft and warm. Our kiss deepened into some passionet and wild shit. Then his hand slipped under my shirt. I lifted my bidy so he could take it off.

Minutes later all our clothes were off and tossed on to the floor.