Addicted
"If my mom knew we were doing this, she'd kill me." Leah whispered into Paul's ear, pressed tightly against the mans back. He grunted in response.
A man of many words, she thought sarcastically, eyes rolling.
"You're the one that decided to take her car, Leah." Paul reminded her, eyes darting around. "We just need to make sure we clean it afterwards, that's all."
"Yeah, I guess." She muttered back, craning her neck to look over his shoulder. "Is the coast clear?"
"I doubt Brady or Collin were talking about this mall, Leah." Paul sounded amused, but he wasn't smiling. Paul nevered smiled...well, never except for.
"Let's go."
And go, they went.
Into the mall and into the first store they found. "Oh my. Paul!" Leah had a candle in her hand. She shoved it into Paul's face, watching as he sniffed. A rumble of appreciation sounded from the back of his throat.
"Smells like pumpkins." He sighed happily.
"Mmhm." Leah tossed it into the basket Paul was holding. "And - oh! Incence!"
"Leah, you never use this stuff."
"But it's peach."
"That lamp is awesome."
"Paul, you already have three lamps that you don't use."
"...We're wolves. What if someone breaks them?"
"Touche."
"What about this?"
"This?"
"This."
Sue would wonder for weeks to come, just why her car smelled of pumpkin, and just why there was a t-shirt she had never seen tucked under the drivers seat.
Seth got grounded for having girls in the car.