He blew out a stream of cigarette smoke and watched it drift toward the ceiling. Hailey was in the bathroom having an "after s*x pee" as she called it.
Fucking charming.
He closed his eyes and tried to conjure his fantasy Hailey. She giggled, her cheeks tinted an appropriate pink, then she said, "ignore it and f**k me."
The toilet flushed and the real Hailey waddled back to the bedroom and stopped next to the bed. She'd thrown a t-shirt on, but her breasts swelled against it and the n*****s poked out to create little hard lumps.
Hard lumps that were leaking.
She glanced down and laughed. "I hear it happens." Then she dropped into the bed and snatched the cigarette from between his fingers. He stared in a sort of horrified fascination as she took a long puff and exhaled a cloud. "God,
