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He picked up a piece of the plastic wrap and plucked a brownie from the batch. One bite and he was in heaven. Bash’s guilty pleasure was all things sweet and the chocolate hit the spot. A moan slipped past his lips as he devoured the treat and went for a second one.
“What are you doing!”
Bash frowned as he replaced the plastic wrap on the brownies and turned to face Gamble. The witch’s eyes were huge as they went from the brownies to Bash and back again.
“Huh? It’s just a brownie. Did you make them?” he asked.
“Tell me you didn’t,” he said as he raced over and groaned. “How many did you eat?”
Bash growled. “If you’re that stingy, I won’t touch your shit again,” he snapped. “I don’t get-”
Gamble grabbed his arm. “How. Many?”
“Two,” Bash admitted. “Maybe three,” he said more quietly as heat raced up his spine. “What’s the big deal?”
Sighing, the witch faced him and bit his lip. “I didn’t think anyone would mess with them that quickly. I mean I slipped up and baked them while everyone was working and then I just had to use the bathroom and I thought-”
“Spit it out!” Bash growled.
“Fuck,” Gamble shook his head. “You just ate three very, very potent weed brownies.”
Bash stared at the witch.No, he’d heard wrong. Right? He had to have heard wrong. There was no way Gamble just said that he’d drugged him.
“Gamble…”
“It’s not my fault!” The witch yelped as he ducked away from the advancing bear and put the kitchen table between them. “Who just goes around eating food that’s lying around?”
Bash glared. “It wasn’t food just lying around, it was a goddamn brownie!”
Gamble winced. “Don’t tell Arden.”
The bear looked up at him and wiped a hand down his face at the panicked expression Gamble wore. Not only had he just been drugged, but now the one that did it was asking a favor? He had a good mind to wring Gamble’s neck, but he couldn’t get over the worry on his face.
“How soon is this shit going to kick in?” Bash grumbled. “It’s been years since I’ve eaten an edible.”
Gamble’s eyes widened. “You used to get high?” He smiled a bit. “It shouldn’t be that bad for you then. I mean you’ve had strong edibles before?”
“Yeah, but not like the shit you fuckers make today. I swear to everything, Gamble…”
“I’ll take care of you!” he said quickly. “Let’s get your food and put something on your stomach and then we’ll go to my room.”
Bash thought about it. “My room. It’s familiar.”
Gamble nodded. “Good point. Let’s go there.” He quickly snagged Bash’s food and a couple of bottles of water that he stuffed into his pockets. “Come on.”
Shaking his head, Bash let himself be led away from the kitchen.What had he gotten himself into?His heart raced, but part of Bash was…curious. After all, the only thing he was going to do was get in a shower, climb into bed, and stare at the TV until he passed out for the night. And that routine was beyond old.
“Hey, shower first,” Bash said as they stepped into his room.
Gamble nodded. “I’ll come-”
“I think I can shower on my own,” Bash growled. “You stay here.”
Gamble plopped down on the bed. “Yeah, yeah I’ll wait here.”
Nervous little witch.It made a smile tug at his lips as he gathered his things and exited. He hoped he had enough time to get cleaned up and tug one out before he returned to the room. Because him and weed? It was the key to ramping up his libido into overdrive mode.
And if he was around Gamble and naked when it kicked in, he would fuck the witch right into a coma.
