I watched as he lit the cigarette between his teeth and took a deep breath in before pulling it from lips and looking up at me. "Sugar what's wrong?" He asked I smirked before walking over and took the cigarette from him and placed it between my lips taking a drag and blowing a ring into the air. "This isn't your first time around is it?" He chuckled looking at me reaching for the cigarette. "No it's not." I muttered watching him take another before walking over and kissing him roughly as he breathed into my mouth sharing the soft smoke that was going to tear our bodies to shreds down the road. "You're as bad as that cigarette." I muttered as he pinned me to the wall. "What do you mean?" He asks looking from lips to eyes asking for permission "You're just as addictive."