Addiction laughed lightly, so very comfortable laying there with two warm bodies. "No, we most certainly aren't done. Think you can keep up?" this was directed at Wylie.

"Yeah... as long as we treat it as a marathon and not a sprint. I'm sure I can keep up," he smiled and kissed Jelani's head.

"Fuck... Where are my pants? I need my cigarettes..." Addiction groaned but she didn't really want to move.