"So he left? Just like that."
The man scoffs, intrigued by the woman sitting on his lap. She leans in, caressing his jaw. His free hand rests on her ass as his mouth parts, allowing the smoke to flow into hers. The woman traps the smoke, a curtain veiling over her body as she lets the smoke flow back into his face.
"Yes," She replies flustered, moving away from his face.
"But listen."
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PS - these are short stories and are in no particular order unless stated otherwise. These are two characters I've created in my head and come to love. Descriptions of their features may be different at times but they're ultimately the same people molded to fit certain scenarios/situations. Guess you could say writing about them is my comfort pass time, I hope you enjoy them as much as I do :).
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Naomï and Danté two individuals who just seem to click and compliment each other. A story filled with the many scenarios that helped them make up their minds. As everything falls suite, their hearts entwine; with no signs of stopping for them to realize.