Smoke of His Breath // Ethan Torchio

I saw him lit himself a cigarette. He jammed it between his lips and took a deep breath. He breathed out, setting the smoke free. I watched the smoke of his breath dance around the air and disappear. For some reason, the smoke took my attention more than it should. Like smoke, I hung around unbalanced. Swinging around to wait for the day I was going to disappear.

"Maybe it's time for your final lesson." he said, breathing his cigarette out.

Content Warnings:
sex
smoking, alcohol
swearing