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𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲

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𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲

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𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 measure. It either felt like there was no such thing as time, or that it flew by at the speed of light. I hadn't realized any of that until he was this close to me.

"Come with me" He had said once we arrived back at the hotel.

I trailed behind him without doubt. His hands were on mine and it felt addicting. It felt like a kiss. Alex slid the glass doors open and led us outside into the balcony. The atmosphere changed abruptly.

He leaned back on the rail with a cheeky smile I giggled at with flushed cheeks. His hands reached into his pockets for second before he pulled out a pack of cigarettes.

I watched him directly as he gestured for me to walk closer to his body. I complied instantly and kept watching as he opened the pack.

"Got yeh organic cigarettes" He bit his lip in anticipation. I made a confused expression but grinned at the way he took the initiative for once.

"You know I don't smoke that often" I shook my head, examining the package in his hands.

"Try one for meh. When ah was at the corner shop all the other boxes were in off the wall Turkish names. I grabbed the first one that looked less idiosyncratic" Alex shrugged and I tilted my head at his remark.

"Idiosyncratic?" What are you? A thesaurus?" I snorted and he rolled his eyes gleefully.

"If yeh must know, I'm a big name in dictionaries" He pointed his index finger at me and I laughed harder.

"Try one for meh, come on" Alex shook a cigarette in my face. I hesitantly grabbed it.

He flipped his signature red lighter and placed it in front of the cigarette. I welcomed the exotic taste with a positive nod in Alex's direction.

"It's a really fresh taste" I noted and he nodded his head. "It's new, stimulating and-" I urgently took another drag, hearing Alex's chuckle pleasing my ears. "Stimulating and intoxicating" I sighed.

"See? I want yeh to try new things with me" He beamed and I felt something in my stomach.

I drew near his figure, enfolding my arms around his waist. I could feel my breath on his chest as he received my warmth very well.

"Love the smell" I couldn't tell whether he was sarcastic or he truly meant it, but was too drunk on him to care about anything.

He smiled but didn't show any teeth. I thought it was experimental for Alex to do such thing without the movement having a scornful edge to it.

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