Novel & Cerita Luffy X Smoker

"Why the hell do you have to call me? We cut ties already remember, and never to see each other, was with the call this time, huh?" The figure smoke was standing with yelled at him for buzzing his phone with calls. Smoke pulled out a cigarette from his pocket, Kindle it, turn it off, and put it in his mouth. He drew smoke out of it and puff it to the figure's face, which made him start to cough. Shadow pulled out a knife and point it to his neck, making him tilt his head a bit.

His voice was deeper now, a little hoarse. I shook my head. Lycus had never smoked. I used to love that clean, sharp scent on him. Now all I could remember was the smell of Sandra’s perfume on his collar. So yes, I wanted something different. The man lit the cigarette. Smoke curled lazily through the air, settling heavy with the heat between us. I watched the smoke drift past his face, tracing the lines of someone who carried strength so casually it felt unfair. I didn't regret giving my first time to him.

“Yes,” Christopher Lancelot answered truthfully. Xyla Quest shrugged helplessly, then stretched out her hand. “Give me another cigarette.” Christopher immediately took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and drew two cigarettes. He placed one cigarette between Xyla’s lips and the other between his lips. Subsequently, he pulled out a lighter and lit the cigarette for Xyla. After lighting hers, he lowered his head and lit his own. The car was filled with smoke in a moment.

Lucas nods his head. “That's a good little bitch.” I slap his cheek. I walk back around and rub my hands together in anticipation. My fingers twitch, the urge to smoke a joint while I work overcomes me and I pull one out of my pants pocket. It's a little crushed, but not enough to make it unsmokable. I light it and take a deep puff. “Oh yeah.” My shoulders relax. After a few more hits, I put it out on Lucas’ ass. I ignore his muffled scream and grab the dildo.

“Oh, how I love Amber.” She jerks up, still carefully not to have her legs fall off Mr. Happy-Smile’s lap. “Sorry, babe! I forgot to ask for cigarettes.” I'm about to wave my hand dismissively at her to tell her not to worry as Ron beats me to it. “Don’t worry, I’ve plenty.” Ron takes a cigarette pack out of the inside pocket of his grey suit jacket and opens it for me to take one. “If you fancy one of mine.” I wrinkle my nose as I see the brand he is smoking, and he reads my expression right away.

Lucas toyed with a lighter, seemingly wanting a cigarette but not lighting it. After a moment of silence, Aveline reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette, and placed it between her lips. She took the lighter from his hand and lit the cigarette, taking a light puff. Smoke curled around her, adding a sultry allure to her demeanor. She handed the cigarette to him. "Want a smoke?" Lucas' eyes darkened as he stared at her, snatching the cigarette and tossing it out the window before pulling her close for a fierce kiss. The taste of tobacco lingered on her lips.

"Then I'm out." Layne watched the big man leave, and it was then that he realized how uncomfortable he was here, alone with the leader of their gang. It felt like he was about to be reprimanded, and he didn't like the feeling at all. His eyes followed the movements of Liam's hands as he reached over to where a pack of cigarettes sat to his left. He watched as Liam pulled one of the sticks of tobacco out and lit it before offering the pack to Layne. "You might need it for what we got to talk about here."

His gaze dropped to my chest, then snapped back up to meet my sweet smile. “I’d love to, but unfortunately we’re closed to the public today. Drop your number, and I’ll give you a call tomorrow…” He trailed off when Dante stepped inside and moved to stand beside me. “See anything you like?” Dante asked. Luca looked between us, his confidence wavering. “You need to leave. The owner…” “She is the owner,” Dante said flatly. Luca blinked. I slapped a stack of printed-out photos onto the glass. “Pin this to all of the targets.”

snapped the guy while pulling out Ily's tiny hand pulling the collar of his shirt until the guy had trouble breathing because of suffocation. Ily growls at the response the guy gives, "Get out stupid guy! Otherwise you will die burning!" joked Ily increasingly panicked. Ily's facial expression today is very different from the guy who is standing relaxed while staring at Ily from the bottom to the end of the hair with a stare... Disgust? "Burn your ass off! Look at me again smoking, bego!" replied the guy made Ily's legs step back because the guy thrust his cigarette putung still burning in front of his face.

He extended his hand toward her. Hayden turned to look at him in confusion. “Mr. Hayden, give me a cigarette to smoke. I haven’t smoked for a long time, and seeing you smoke makes me want to smoke too.” Hayden kept quiet for a while before she fished out a pack of cigarettes. She pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Kevin. “Lend me your lighter.” Kevin borrowed a lighter from Hayden. He seldom smoked because Serenity and Jasmine did not like the smell of tobacco. Moreover, Zachary and Josh were quitting smoking. This made the other men of the Yorks think that their fiancée might not like the smell of tobacco too.