"I bet I can get you to stop smoking." I smirk and pull my coat closer to my chest. He just laughs, He looks up at me with deep brown eyes.
"It's not that easy." He takes the last drag. I watch as he lets the smoke out his mouth, letting it hang over us like a cloud.
"It might not be easy, but I can try."
"I won't stop you, Princess." He drops the butt of the cigarette on the ground and stomps it out with his boot. He walks away, leaving me alone in the dark.
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The White Smoke
Romance"You know smoking can kill you?" I say, looking at him while he takes a quick drag from the cigarette inbetween his middle finger and pointer. "Isn't that the point, Sweetheart?"
