"Why would I do that?" Teddy asked, looking at her with a perplexed expression. Killing her would be a bad idea. Not only could that land him in Azkaban, but it could also end up leaving him without the possibility of getting to do illicit things with. He wasn't sure which was the worse option.

He was taking another hit from the joint when Devon stood up. He watched her walk to the window, his eyes trying to imagine her rear end without the dress in the way, before he got to his feet and walked over to her. Without asking permission, he slipped his arms around her waist from behind and pulled her nice and close up against his body. It was a lovely feeling, that.

Dropping his mouth low to her ear, he chuckled softly. "The first time Kalle gave me a joint, I nearly turned purple from coughing and almost puked. It's natural, love," he murmured as he pressed his lips against her neck once. "Come on back. We'll just get drunk if you'd rather."


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