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Dirty chapter, haha.

57. Saturday Night Loving.

Well, I got fired. Actually I quit before I got fired.

Gunther took me to the back office after I was late again for the billionth time. I was a little high still from earlier in the day, but before Gunther could say a word I spoke first.

"Sir, I'm sorry, but I can't work here anymore. I only took this job to stay here in New York because my school year in Ohio was very bad and miserable, but I can't use this job as an excuse to get over the bad."

He still seemed annoyed but shrugged it off. I said the same thing to Kurt, who asked if it was about Mom and I nodded (not a full lie as I still missed Mom a lot). He smiled and said my next meal here would be on the house. He invited me to his apartment's little get together and I nodded.

I asked Lark if he wanted to come, but he was busy. So I ended up there alone. Lots of Vogue editors were there and some students at NYADA. I sat in the corner alone for about an hour until I left; leaving a note for Kurt on the fridge.

I came home and watched some lame Lifetime movie then another one. Lark came home by the end of the second one, a little high on weed, and sat next to me. It was't long until I sat on him and we starting making out. I felt him lift me up and carry me to the bedroom.

I woke up early in the morning. I felt Lark's lips kissing my bare shoulder behind me so I turned and faced him. "Hi."

"Hey," He whispered loudly. "So I didn't get a chance to talk to you last night."

"What?"

"I'm heading to Florida in two weeks for some drug business, I"ll be gone a full week. Care to join?"

I shrugged. I wanted to stay in the city, but Florida sounded fun too. "I don't know."

"Well we got time. And since both of us are out of work—your dining and my amusement park because "they got too many employees"—just the bar and I can always get coverage." He explained.

"Sounds like fun." I said.

Lark leaned forward and kissed my head. "Wanna go get breakfast at I-Hop?"

I sat up nodding. But I had a little idea in mind. I pushed all the covers off of me and shifted myself so that I was straddling on Lark. Lark, understanding what I wanted to do, smirked as he put his hands on my waist. "This early?"

"Hmm," I nodded, slowly shifting around until I got into position. "Yup."

"Naughty." Lark said.

"I like being naughty," I said. Finally I got into the position I was looking for; sitting on him and said, "Very naughty."

We made love twice. We got breakfast at I-Hop and then went home again, where we made love again. Lark had gotten up and left the room and returned with all the weed and cigarettes and a bottle of vodka and a large bottle of apple juice. He sat on the bed and handed me a cigarette. While I smoked the cigarette Lark mixed the vodka and apple juice together and poured some in a cup and handed one to me.

"Apple vodka." I said. "It's been a few months."

"Yup." Lark said sipping it himself. "Wanna catch a movie tonight?"

"Sure." I smiled.

We decided on a movie that started at 10.

I made us lunch; macaroni and cheese. Of course being a little tipsy and a little high I was able to still make the food. Luckily Lark closed all the windows with curtains so that nobody outside would see our nude bodies walking around the living room. We sat with our bowls, apple vodka juice, with cigarettes in the ashtray.

"Heyyoo...Dino...we go...couch...movie...no theater?" I laughed.

"We stay?" The high boy asked, also laughing.

"Yeah! We can stay nakey!' I smiled.

"Nakey!" He laughed. "Yey! I can still see your boobies."

Laughing I cupped my breasts and said, "Larky like boobies."

We finished lunch. We got high some more and drank some more. We made love again; with me on the kitchen counter and Lark standing up. We made love again laying on the couch and rested there afterwards. No blankets. We slept there for the rest of the afternoon.

When we both woke up we were calmed down, but still a teeny bit tipsy. Lark, nibbling at my tips, muttered about ordering pizza.

"We have to dress," I moaned.

"We get nakey after." Lark said.

We got dressed. We ordered the pizza and while we waited; made out on the couch. The pizza came and as soon as the delivery guy left and Lark locked the door; we both stripped down to nothing and sat on the couch eating pizza.

"Damn, I'm going to miss a week of this when I'm in Florida." Lark mentioned.

"Me too." I said. "But if we're not dating and you find a girl you wanna do, go do her."

"Really?" Lark sounded surprised.

"Just imagine me." I winked.

"That's hot." Lark said.

We finished the pizza just as a movie started. We sat there on the couch, cuddled together, watching the movie. Lark pulled out some more weed joints and we smoked during the middle of the movie. By the end, an hour later, Lark and I were making love on the floor in front of the television. Thrusting into me hard and breathing, Lark was speaking dirty. I was too caught up in my own head to do anything. Once finished he pulled out and rested next to me, placing his hand on my left breast and rubbing the nip gently.

"Shit, I'm really gonna miss this." Lark muttered.

"Yeah...too...think...return...big," I giggled. I had no idea how I was wording this. "You...return...cab...enter...me nakey...all nighter...sexy time."

Laughing Lark said, "Deal." He kissed my cheek.

We stayed there for another two hours watching TV from that position until Lark and I got up and walked back to the room. We both knew walking into the room what was gonna happen. We made love two times before resting for the night.

I wasn't going to Florida, and I was gonna miss Lark, but I figure if I got high enough and went to clubs than the week would fly by and soon he would return.

Lots of Larley love here! Marley is a naughty girl now, lol. What will our Marley do while Lark is away?